A Bit of Fun

After staying relaxed, sharing an intimate but beautiful hug, they separated to return to the comfortable sofa that awaited them with a unique warmth, so they both kept cozy again with the blankets. That day had been very special and now the night was falling, Jake had made Aibek happy with that great day there was no doubt that he would do everything for his childhood love.

—Jake .... What else are we going to do?- Suddenly asked the Kazakh who was now looking closely at the room that it was large and very comfortable.

The named had thought of everything except what the nights would do since he believed that only Bek slept early but perhaps he had been wrong.

-I have nothing in mind for tonight- Musito with a hint of thought since he had nothing in his mind could say that the closeness with which he had with Aibek had completely lost him but he well knew that he would not like that answer On the contrary, and he was right, he looked at a small face of disappointment that made him get up and think.

-I know! And if you draw me? - He proposed with some flirtation that made the Kazakh laugh.

—I could draw you but comically- He muttered between laughter as he happily denied before laughing louder until he managed to compose himself from his joke, but in the end, I accepted his proposal.

—But I don't have drawing material...

—That's a new surprise, I just didn't want you to know- he dramatized as he released the answer to the gift he would give him, so with a small smile he looked at the child and went to the room where they would sleep that night. With a medium box with teddy bear prints, I enter the living room, leaving that gift in the hands of the younger brunette.

—Jake ... there are already many presents... you shouldn't have really- Flushed completely, he couldn't say much more than to refuse so many gifts.

—I like to pamper you, let's open it!- I insist with a small smile while still looking at the child but also taking his hands.

—I ... well ... thank you dearly- blushing more for the nickname that came out of his lips making him blush to the top so he lowered his head and his hair could cover part of his face and of course it was a little long. Jake for his part froze and with great hope running through his entire body. He had told him, darling, that he loved it so much that he couldn't help but get his goofy smile.

"It is true that in the world of men there is nothing necessary, except love"

—Goethe.

He could continue to see his friend with all the immense love he felt for him but he also respected him to avoid any discomfort that he might feel with his presence.

Aibek gently removed the lid to that box with drawn bears and delicately left it on the glass table, there he found some colored papers that covered the gift.

-Jake ... you give your gifts a lot of suspense- He let out a small laugh slowly taking out those strips of colored paper, finding first a large rectangular pencil with a bear print when he took it out, he opened it curiously, although he did take the time To appreciate that beautiful object for a moment, when he opened it, he was silent, there were special pencils for drawing, erasers, fine point pens, colors in pen, a sketchbook with a bear print but perfect for drawing, it was a special kit of the trip, without further ado when I put it aside, I take out the rest of the content, in this, there was a set of cubed oil paintings, a transparent case with brushes of all kinds of sizes, then I take out a larger notebook with the same print of a couple of very cute bears. nice to be able to paint on this one, but further down there were dividers, stamps, and extra little things of bears and lions, it was all so beautiful that it left the dark-eyed speechless.

—Did you like it?- Jake dared to ask, who was curious as the child arranged everything in the case where the notebook came, ordering what was loose and then leaving the box on the floor putting the colored strips of paper and then put the top.

-I loved it! I will make the best portrait of Jake! - He gave a beautiful giggle at that moment before opening the notebook and out of nowhere he began to trace with blue pencil the reactions of the Canadian who was curious to see him but this did not let him look very excited drawing.

—You seem very happy ... I love to see you happy- He confessed with a small blush on his cheekbones but Aibek only showed a blush without stopping to draw his opponent until he finished outlining with the fine fucking black feathers.

—Well, I'll go drop this off and bring you something delicious for you to eat.

Calm housed the Kazakh who accepted what his opponents said so without much effort he now began to draw that same sketch on the oil sheets where he easily smiled happily at his drawing, he opened the case, and with a dark handkerchief that he brought he left it on the table using the water from a small vase that only had one flower but still I can't help but start making the perfect colors for those purple eyes giving them that small touch of blue that I saw every time I paid a lot of attention, that short hair but very well aligned with black color, that brown skin so cinnamon that when he thought about it he blushed, he did everything perfectly, making it very realistic with a background of the large window where they were a while ago.

-I'm back! oh! you used the paints! - He smiled with emotion at the discovery so he began to laugh with his manly voice but leaving the fries and favorite juices of the lowest one he sat down again but the surprise came when that notebook turned to his direction almost gave him something for so much joy.

—That ... Is that me?- He asked incredulously at that moment but then he laughed happily at life hugging Aibek who, ashamed, took care that this retro did not spoil but neither did he reject the hug so he remained happy for the happiness of his friend.

—I'm glad you like Jake ... I did it especially for you!- With a soft smile and his messy hair, he picked it up out of nowhere and left the painting on the table with his phone on the camera. photos that I do not hesitate to upload to their social networks.

—Everyone will see your beautiful portrait! it is a fact that Beky is very, very talented! a very beautiful one! - Each compliment more embarrassed the Kazakh who, blushing, clung to the older one since he knew that he had tagged him in each publication that he posted with the portrait he had made.