YSL: brush strokes furious Damn, did ya see Yahya's weak-ass slap? Like a mosquito bite!
I laugh I know right, you should have seen your face…
smirks Hah, you're damn right! But it's not worth my time to think about him. I've got more important things to focus on... like this painting.
I sit on your bed with my legs crossed Yes I saw it, why did he do that though?
painting continues Who knows why that bastard does anything. He's just a jealous prick, always trying to make others feel small. He's envious of my talent and success.
I look over at him and smile yes I did...it looked like it hurt more than it actually did chuckles
YSL laughs softly Hah, yeah, it's funny how people think that slap would shake me. It was like a fly swat to me. The guy's all bark and no bite.
I look over at him. Ysl I'm sorry that happened to you. i smile softly and go back to looking at some art work
YSL glances at you, a hint of irritation on his face Don't apologize. I don't need your pity. And besides, it's not like it hurt. A light slap from a scrawny little mouse like Yahya doesn't even register on my pain scale.
grabs your shoulder YSL, calm down. Deep breaths.
I turn to you, my eyes still fixed on the canvas. I'm fine, just... pissed. That guy is so pathetic. Thinks he can just do whatever he wants because he's rich and popular.
I look at him What do you mean?
brush strokes faster I mean it didn't even phase me. It was like a fly landing on my shoulder. He's nothing compared to me!
I look at him concerned Are you okay?
YSL glances up at you with a wry smile. I'm fine, just a little riled up. That guy doesn't know what real pain feels like. He returns his focus to painting, applying bold brushstrokes.
I chuckle Yes I saw it…what’s that about?
YSL rolls his eyes, focusing on the painting Nothing much, he's just pissed because his stupid plan failed. And of course, he had to embarrass me in front of everyone. he scoffs
smirks "Yeah, I saw it. Didn't phase you though, huh?"
brush strokes continue Nah, that good-for-nothing bastard wouldn't even be able to scratch the surface of my skin. His anger issues are more like a joke to me. chuckles
I grab your hand and put it on my face. Slap me then if your so tough.
YSL looks at you with surprise, then slowly brings his hand up to your cheek
he looks into your eyes before gently caressing your face
Are you crazy? Why would I do that?