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your colors (lightbrush)

Au: highschool au

Plot: lightbulb and paintbrush paint eachother without knowing.

Warnings:
Object
Romance(corny, tomato tomato boo)

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The teacher smiled as the students all piled up in the art room. He began to take a chalkboard and put the date on the blackboard, his handwriting neat and fancy looking.

"Alright class, today we will paint portraits! Paint yourself or others, it doesn't really matter. I will grade each work accordingly, remember to use the techniques and coloring tips I taught you." The teacher says, watching as the students pulled their coloring materials out.

Lightbulb pulled out a messy color palette that looks like it has been used for two years. She was using acrylic paint, paint that kids in elementary school use. Paintbrush had a nice clean color palette with some watercolor. They liked to keep things neat and tidy.

Lightbulb tapped her chin using her finger, trying to think of someone to draw. Then she glanced at paintbrush.

Paintbrush looked so perfect to her. Their bristles glistening under the sunlight, looking like an angel from above. Maybe she was exaggerating tho, more than half of the people in this school don't want to approach them as they have a short temper and kind of a bad attitude. Tho she's sure that if people become friends with them they'll see that they aren't that bad. Still she thought paintbrush was cute.

She began to mix up colors in her color Palette and paint on the canvas, splatting the paint all over it.

Paintbrush sighed as they sat down, staring at the blank canvas. At first they wanted to paint themselves but with no reference to use it was pointless and they were sure that it would turn out bad. Then their eyes slowly wandered to lightbulb, who was Infront of them. She looked so careless while messily placing acrylic paint on the canvas she has been given. Paintbrush didn't notice that they had been sketching lightbulb on their canvas using their charcoal pencil.

Lightbulb peaked behind her canvas to take a look at paintbrush, and to see if her painting is accurate. She flinched when she saw paintbrush looking back at her, looking equally as shocked. She immediately averted her eyes from them and started to paint again, trying to seem like nothing was wrong.

Paintbrush blushed, they didn't expect lightbulb to be looking directly at them too, still they continued to paint. They used their eracer to gently erase the sketch of lightbulb on their canvas and took their paintbrushes. They skillfully began to paint the outline of lightbulb, without using an object to make a circle. Their brush gracefully glided against the canvas, each stroke precise and neat.

Lightbulb pulled out a toothbrush and put paint on it, then she flicked the toothbrush, splattering tiny specks of blue, pink and orange all over the canvas. Then she used another paintbrush to clean up her portrait of paintbrush. She looked back at her painting, proud of her progress.

Paintbrush kept glancing at lightbulb, making sure that they were painting her perfectly.

The teacher was circling around the room, looking over the students shoulder, giving them some advice and praising them. They looked at paintbrushes portrait, it looked neat and had some realism on it, using color theory to make the background nice and pleasing to the eyes.

"Wow paintbrush, you seem like you sure do listen to my lectures." The art teacher said with glee. He didn't mention anything about their portrait of lightbulb, as he knew that paintbrush probably doesn't want anyone to know.

He then walked around again until he saw lightbulbs portrait. He was amused to see that lightbulb was painting paintbrush. It looked messy, sure, but it was still pretty good.

"Maybe next time you could bring an apron? You uhm.. look messy, and your pants have paint all over it, do you have another pair of pants?" The teacher asked lightbulb.

Lightbulb shook her head, still as bright as ever. Kneeslaps

"Yeah I do actually, I didn't have an apron so I just wiped the paint on my pants, it's okay its old anyways." Lightbulb said, keeping her goofy smile.

"If you say so.." the teacher says before walking away.

Paintbrush was adding some details in their portrait, they looked around to see that others were already done, including lightbulb. They hurriedly finished up their portrait and gave it to the art teacher.

What they didn't know was that the art teacher was gonna hang their paintings up, they were blushing hard when their classmates huddled around to see his painting of lightbulb, then he noticed that lightbulb had painted them. They walked towards the painting, admiring it. Lightbulb had painted them so well.

The teacher sat up and excused themselves, going to the bathroom and leaving them there for only a couple of minutes.

"Wow paintbrush, you're so good at painting!" Lightbulb says

"You make me look beautiful" she chuckled as she looked at paintbrushes painting, her eyes filled with amazement.

"Oh? Uhm yeah.. I didn't know who else to paint.." paintbrush said, they sounded a little timid.

"Did you like my portrait? I did my best to paint you." Lightbulb walked up to them.

"Yeah I did." Paintbrush smiled, looking at lightbulbs painting with a soft smile.

Their hands intertwined together, catching lightbulb off guard for a moment. Lightbulb stepped closer to paintbrush, smiling as they seemed to like her painting.

"HEY THATS P.D.A!" fan yelled, pointing at the both of them with his mouth agape.

"STAY AWAY FROM EACHOTHER! YOU'RE GONNA GET IN TROUBLE THATS NOT ALLOWED P.D.A P.D.A-!" fan sounded panicked, running around like a lunatic while testtube tried to calm him down.

"Fan! You're embarrassing us-!" testtube frantically tries to stop fan from being so loud

"oooooooooooohhh!!!!" Their classmates teased.

Lightbulb and paintbrush stepped away from eachother, tho they were still looking at eachothers eyes.

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1032 words

Finally had the motivation to do this, but after writing this I feel drained and tired.

My school just had us do so much, and I don't think I can write as much anymore. Still I will do my best to feed you guys.

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