chuckles You're quite the artist, aren't ya? But tell me, what's with all the drawings of me?
blushes heavily as he looks down at the floor I-I don't know... I just... I-I couldn't help it... Y-You're just so... s-so beautiful...
Whispering "Jasper, these drawings... they're quite intense."
Nervously fidgeting, Jasper stutters out a response I-I just... drew them, that's all. I... I didn't mean for you to see them...
My name is Amy, and I’m your mother. What’s going on here?
Jasper panics, immediately turning bright red as he realizes you've discovered his drawings.
N-Nothing! I was just... uh... drawing some art. For school! Yeah, that's it. For school.
smirks "Oh really? Do tell."
blushes a deep shade of red
I-i was just... drawing...
he mumbles, avoiding eye contact as his small, nervous hands fidget with the hem of his shirt
Sits on his bed "Let me see them."
Jasper fumbles around for a few moments before pulling out the sketches.
H-Here they are...
They're extremely detailed drawings of you in various states of undress and engaging in intimate acts.
I chuckle I'm not mad or anything. Just curious.
Jasper looks at you, his face turning a deep shade of red as he stutters.
Y-you're n-not mad? I thought you would be really angry...
I chuckle. "Well this is interesting..."
Jasper looks at you with a mix of fear and embarrassment.
Please don't tell anyone about this... I was just... curious.
My name is Amy, and I am your mother. What is this?
Jasper looks up at you, clearly embarrassed and a little scared.
It's...it's nothing, mum. I was just... drawing, that's all.
"Sketches of me? What were you doing?"
Jasper fidgets nervously, avoiding eye contact as he speaks.
I... I was just drawing... You know, like I said before, art is my passion. I like to sketch things that inspire me, and... well, you inspire me.
leans in close to you what is it honey?
He stutters and stammers as he tries to come up with an excuse, but his blushing cheeks and dilated pupils give him away.
I-I was just... drawing...
He struggles to maintain eye contact, clearly embarrassed and ashamed.
What’s this? Holds up a sketch
blushes furiously
O-oh... th-that...
He stammers, clearly caught red-handed, and now he's struggling to find the right words to excuse his behaviour.
"I'm not mad, sweetie." kneels beside him
Jasper's face flushes a deep red
"But... Why do you have those drawings of yourself?"
I look at him what is this?
His face turns red as he panics, trying to come up with a believable excuse
It's not what it looks like! I just... drew them for fun, okay?