Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Flame of Love ❯ Volume Two, Chapter Eight: Dare to Dream ( Chapter 8 )
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Dare to Dream
*Kagome*I want to draw. Draw as good as Ryo-kun. But, I freeze every time I pick up the pencil. I don’t know what I’m doing. It’s just…
I shook my head to myself.
I don’t know. I stare at the paper again. Why isn’t this working? I should have something by now. I should. I should!
“Something wrong?” I heard someone ask. I quickly turned around. Ryo-kun stood over me, looking down. My cheeks felt hot.
“Oh…” I mumbled. He sat down next to me.
“Are you okay?” he asked again. I nodded my head like a bobble head doll. He looked down at my sketchpad.
“Doing homework?” he asked. I shook my head.
“No,” I said. “Not really.”
“Then, what is it?” he asked. He tried to look, but I blocked him.
“No!” I said. Ryo-kun looked puzzled.
“Why not?” he asked. I tried to look away from him.
“It’s just…” I mumbled. Ryo-kun took my drawing pad and looked through it.
“What are all of these?” he asked. I looked down at my pictures.
“Oh,” I mumbled. “They are nothing…”
“No,” he said. “These are cute.” I gave him a puzzled look.
“Really?” I asked.
“Yeah,” he said. He held up one of my pictures. “You have a cute pig-bunny!” I laughed nervously.
“Close,” I said. “It’s a bunny.”
“Still cute,” he said. Ryo-kun paused for a moment. “Say, are you trying to study art?”
“Yeah,” I said. “No… I mean… I’m thinking about it.”
“You want to do it?” he asked.
“Yeah…” I said. I paused for a moment. “But…”
“But what?” he asked. I lowered my head as I clenched my fists.
“I’m not good, I said. He turned my face to him with a gentle smile.
“You don’t have to be like me art-wise,” he said.
“But I want to!” I said. I lowered my head again.
‘I just figured…” I mumbled. My face grew red as I shook my head. “Oh, this is so embarrassing!”
“Figured what?” Ryo-kun asked. I looked up with my fists clenched.
“Figured that this could bring us closer together if I tried!” My face turned red now.
“Is that a stupid idea?” she asked. Ryo-kun smiled as he shook his head.
“You can do it,” he said. “Just practice until you have the skills you want to be at.” I looked at him with big eyes.
“Really?” she asked. “You mean it?” He clutched my hands. My heart did a happy little flip in my chest.
“I will support you,” he said. My lips trembled in joy. I leaned into his chest. Ryo-kun chuckled at me.
“You’re welcome,” he said. “I’ll help you if you want.”
“Stop,” I whispered happily. “You don’t have to add on anything else. You don’t have to say anything else.” My heart kept doing little flips in my chest.
The Rose of Love is the Sweetest Thing