Okay I am so sorry... I suck but hey you all love me anyway right? I'm only allowed online on the weekends and my newest obsession keeping me from updating is rps... lots and lots of rps.

I sat in place and did my best not to move but I could see him glare every once in a while making me blush then glare back. "Stay still and don't move so much, you're screwing up my painting." He growled making me sigh. It's not like I'm doing this on purpose. I'm here because I have to be sure but I'm helping because he wants me to help...

"Why the hell are you acting like such a bastard toward me? I'm trying to help you out!" I asked softly, trying to stay still while talking to him. Standing up the man moved out of the room in such a graceful manner that I was stuck spellbound as I watched him. I've never had a beautiful and amazing talent like that, for me to call my own. I guess some people are born lucky but sadly I'm not one of them.

"I only need you to stay still. That's all I ask of you." He called out making me frown and then nod slowly before trying to get back into the same position as before. When he came back out he tossed a cold coffee can my way making me blink in surprise before drinking it hastily. We've been working for three hours straight now... and this isn't exactly the funnest, comfortablest, and bestest thing to do. I mean it's boring as all hell and hurts my back and face while also making me get incredibly pissed off since his painting doesn't look like me at all! It's just pink and green! Why doesn't he try out some other colors? Wouldn't that make it a bit better and more... I don't know. Just something different?

"Alright I'll try to be still." I said and began to gulp down my drink. Once I was done I looked up to see he was gone. "Sasori?" I asked standing up and looking around the room. With dark curtains and paintings all over the walls... I was stuck wondering when he stopped using red and orange, along with other colors. After twenty more minutes of waiting Sasori walked in through the front door with food from some Mexican restaurant in town.

"I brought food. I have a feeling this will take several more hours so we should at least eat." He informed me blankly. I nodded and helped him quickly with the food. I tried to keep my mouth from watering as I got out some tacos and soup. I've decided that instead of being jealous of Sasori I'll just consider him a girl. He eats like a perfect little girl, he walks like a perfect little girl, and he paints like a perfect little girl... yep. That's him.

"This is great!" I grinned as I ate as much as I could. Sasori just stared at me and then began to shake his head, I couldn't bring myself to be insulted. Instead I just laughed at him and ate with my mouth open causing him to leave the room and eat in the kitchen. I began to snicker then finished up the rest of my food. "Are we going to continue this thing or just end it here for the day?" I asked curiously feeling a bit annoyed that he's such a... wuss when it comes to being gross and ungraceful.

"We'll finish this work tonight and continue trying over and over again until I find a work worthy of being displayed." He informed me heartlessly. I glared at him but soon we were working. That's all we really did for the next few days. And soon he had a painting that had Pink, Green, Orange, and Red. It was a bit... peaceful looking somehow. I stared at the painting of swirls and lines then waited for something to change or happen but somehow it just didn't do anything new.

"This painting makes me expect... something but I don't know what. It's like there's anticipation for something that may or may not appear and so it's just lying in wait." I murmured and then looked into his orange amber eyes. Sasori looked me over then smirked and turned away.

"Thanks to you this will probably be a huge success and I think I succeeded in making this the most boring week for you, but hopefully you'll remember who I am not what we did." He said softly as he gathered my stuff from the room filled with puppets. I just nodded slowly knowing I had fun here even if it really wasn't a 'I want you to choose me' sort of deal. It made things easier and a lot more fun.

"No problem. I've had a lot of fun hanging out with you... even if you're secretly a girl." I informed him then blushed scarlet realizing I had said that aloud. He glared at me while I just shrugged and tried to look sorry when I'm really not.

"You are a bitch and I'm not a woman." He informed me darkly and then started a new painting. I watched him for a moment waiting for my taxi to show up so I can go to the airport. I blinked in minor surprise at him cussing but it didn't bug me enough to say anything... well nice or apologetic anyway.

"I'm sorry but you kind of are a girl." I said with a sigh and shook my head. He stalked up to me and then pressed his lips against my own forcing me forward.

"I'll be waiting for you to choose me." He whispered softly in my ear just as the taxi arrived.