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Sunshine over the Canvas

Author: Dream_land
last update Last Updated: 2021-08-21 23:46:01

*10 Years Ago*

“Na~nana~Naanaa~na~Na~NA~lala” singing in a soft voice into the same tune as the music along with the music. With the earphone over both of his ears, one can hear the soft tune of the piano being played outside of it. 

"Hmm~nana~lala la... la la... laaa... laa~" his tongue roles along with the tune licking over the bottom of his lips taking a small paused in the middle. Body moving back and forth in its own wave. 

"~Hmm hmmm uumm~" pressing his lips into a thin like as his brown moving back and forth blinking a few times. 

The boy in his high school wearing the uniform white apron upon it tied tightly around his waist. The different colours smashed upon it with the different sizes of brushes in the middle of his pocket.

Slowly and carefully stocking his brown brush with its tip blue colour upon the canvas in front of him. Leaning closer against it while sitting upon the high holding the while holding the large wooden pallet holding it on the other free hand.

"~na..naaa...na~," a soft smile played over his lips while concentrating on what he was painting.

"Okay," the boy mumbles under his breath, pushing the stand of his hair from his forehead as he stops humming. 

Leaning back dripping the brush in the white cup circling the brush round forming small watersports washing away the colour which was previously on the brush. 

Removing the extra water from the brush dabbing over the cloth that was placed over his lap. The boy who was sitting upon the stool drips the brush upon the red colour upon his wooden pallet.

Looking back at the canvas slowly stroking upon the petals of the cherry blossom trees giving it a darker shade. 

The entire time not noting the other boy was the same age as him. Staring inside the art class which were filled with different paintings and sculptures inside. But the boy just had his eye over the one who was over the corner of the room.

Right next to the window looking at him through the large closed glass window. The single window which kept both of them separated one know and the other unknown by its presence. 

Slowly lifted his hand up placing it over the glass window being careful as he could not make any kind of sound to attract any kind of attention.

Bandages around its wrist with the faint dried red colour upon it, thin red cut mark hidden behind his full sleeves. The visible purple, blue and red marks over his knuckles with the visible bags under his dark brown eyes.

Watching the boy painting as the sunlight falling upon him eyes sparking under it. He can feel the emotions of the boy as he was painting. Making the smile spread upon his lips staring at him. 

The happiness the warm feeling inside his heart he could feel it beating against his chest. The colours of his world which he has always seen in the darker shade. Now he can see there are also with the lighter shade. 

His hand traces the fingers through the glass upon his lips as it moves down to his hands that were painting upon the canvas. It makes it seem as if he is holding the guy's hand through the glasses painting along with him.

“I wish I could paint on the canvas along with you,” he whispers under his breath making the fog form upon the glass because of his breathing against it. 

***

“Who is it? '' Hearing the voice from the other end in the intercom looking at the camera. 

“It's a pizza delivery sir,” he said 

‘Is he even expecting someone else too? Wasn't he the one who ordered pizza ugh I want to get it done and go home for now’

Rather than hearing the voice from the other end seeing the gate being opened automatically. Without a word, he walks inside through the gates through the small garden towards the door. 

Standing in front of the door looking towards the button on the opposite side placing his finger upon it to ring. The door opens as a smile spreads across his face along. 

“Here is your order sir,'' Koishi said, removing the pizza box that was inside the bag, opening it with one hand. 

The next thing he knew his smile fades off his face, almost dropping the pizza box on the floor. Eyes that go wide in response as it meets the grey ones, the hair sticking up on his forehead. Taking a deep breath, which only made it catch on his throat as his heart skips a beat. 

“Thank you Koishi and here keep the change” taking the pizza from his hand handing the money in his hand the door closes in front of his face with a thud. 

Placing his hand upon his nose taking his step back still staring at the door, with his eyes that were still wide because of the shock. Licking the bottom of his lips he can feel his heart that was still beating like crazy against his chest. 

“No, no, no!! It can't be. Why!~ why it h-him” he can feel his hands that were shaking in fear making him bite over the bottom of his lips. Walking towards his bike as fast as he could. 

Sitting up on his bike as the door closes behind him looking towards the camera as if he can still feel his dark stare. The stare all over his body sent a wave of shiver through him taking a deep breath and turning the bike’s key with his shaky hands. 

Shaking his head, staring right at the camera gasping for the air he can feel the wave of fear kicked right in. 

"Koishi~," the voice said through the camera followed by the laugh making him snap out of his thought turning his attention to the key turning it kicking it in.

Hearing the roar of the engine as it died down the next second made him bite over the bottom of his lips. Which only made him feel worse than before feeling his heart as if it's going to jump right out of his chest. 

"Common!! Common!!" he hissed under his breath once again trying his best to get the bike turn on. 

“You can't run away from me Koishi,'' the voice said making him freeze as his body shakes in fear. The tears ran down his cheeks as the rain washed away from his cheeks.

'No!! no why him why it's him how did he find me it can't be I-no no! I have to get away from him I have to' 

The thunder sticks across the sky snapping him out.

Turning the key hearing the roaring of the engine of the bike driving off from the place as fast as he could.

“Ho-how did he f-find me?” his eyes could not focus on one thing as he kept on driving his bike, his vision turning on. The vision gets blurred than before as the black dot forms in front in the middle of his vision. 

"Me? How did I find you? What do you mean by that by standing in front of my door" the guy just smiles with a mysterious look in his eyes.

"Isn't that you who found me?" turning his gaze away from Koishi who was trying to process what really is happening? 

The guy inside of the house placed the box of pizza upon the table beside the door turning his gaze back at the screen. Watching the empty street in front of him and the sound of the bike driving away. 

The smile that was over his face only to fade away glaring at his screen making him clutch his hand into a tight fist. 

"Now that you were the one who came to me, I won't let it happen Koishi, I won't let you run away this time easily as you did before," 

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