One year later…
“You’ve got to get me this fabric.” Hunter said as he walked into the studio, waving his tablet in his hands. Zizi stops painting and pushed the brush into the pocket of his sweatpants.
“Which one?” Zizi asked as Hunter made his way closer. He leans closer and pressed his lips against Hunter’s in a welcome kiss.
“This…” Hunter hands Zizi the tab, not caring if paint gets on it. He looks away from his boyfriend to the large canvas in front of him. The palest of yellow paint on it, with a little blue.
Zizi looks at the fabric on the screen, it was purple with white pin stripes. He swipes to the right and finds a pure white fabric with black pin stripes. He has never been able to say no to Hunter and he wasn’t going to start now.
“Send me a link and I’ll get the two
