The Bloody Painter

The Unexpected Man (Part 2)

As I looked at him with my jaw on the floor in shock. He looked at me like I was an i***t, which was fair because if I was him, I would think the same. I quickly smacked my jaw into place and apologised "I'm so sorry, it's just I'm a big fan, and I didn't expect to meet you here of all places.".

"Its OK, but I didn't expect someone of your age to be into my work?" Yeah, that sounds right.I look 15,who should be into playing video games and soccer, but instead is into this dude's paintings of dead people. yep that sounds a little weird. " well actually i'm 20, I know i look really young i get that a lot" he looked at me and smiled i dident know way.

His beautiful eyes looked at mine. I didn't realise how handsome he is. It was weird to think that a man could be so hot and sexy at the same time. And when I breathed in, I could smell him and he smelled insanely amazing. "I'm 36" Bennet said, as he snapped me out of an amazing fantasy of him. I realised what I had just done.

I imagined a man I had just met who didn't even know me until today. In a gross way, I felt so bad so I yelled at the top of my lungs "SORRY!!!!!!" Bennet said in his sweet voice " umm Why are you sorry? Is it because I am old? I know that I look old and ugly, but not to the point where someone who I just met has to say sorry" he said.

I felt rude. I didn't mean for it to hurt him. In a worried way, I apologised to him in the best way I could. I felt so bad again, ''i-im so -blso sorry I didn't mean it in that way i-its just i-i I THINK YOU ARE SO HOT AND BEAUTIFUL AND YOU SMELL BLOODY AMAZING" as I fumbled my hands together after I relisting what i yeld out i whispered under my breath " Im so sorry that must sound gross, your probly thinking im a weird person right?"

"HAHAHA, is that why you feel sorry because you imagined me doing that?" I was so surprised, like even more when I found out that Robbie Coltrane had died. "What do you mean? I just said I imagined you and I in a gross way"

He laughed again "hahaha well, technically you just thought I was beautiful and smelled BLOODY AMAZING according to your words. I didn't hear. I imagined my d**k in your ass and, anyway, its fine. like what am i going to do And why should anyone care?"

"SHHHH" he looked up after hearing a bus pull up to the bus stop. "This is my bus and maybe don't yell what you imagined of other people, they might get the wrong idea, but It was nice talking to you by~".

And like that, the hottest and nicest man I ever met left. Wait, I didn't tell him my name. I hope we meet again and have more time to talk to each other.

I pulled out my shitty phone again. It was 6:30. "huuu" I sighed.

Just a little longer.