#PainterxMechanic

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Painter x Mechanic

Edgar x Tracy (EdTra)

The Talented Painter , Edgar Valden , is busy right now .He was invited by the Duke to engage in a ball , but he found it boring . He sneaked out to the garden and started drawing . He is drawing it well . However , something interrupts him .

The suspicious noise comes from the bushes . Edgar doesn’t pay attention to it , until Luca turns up from the bushes .

“It looks like Tracy ! Are you drawing her ?” , Luca , who just got out of the bushes , goes to sniffing around Edgar .

“Balsa ! Get back in and leave me alone ! It’s none of your business !" , Edgar scolds and takes a deep breath . That troublemaker again , always put his nose into everything . Wait ! What did he just call her ?

“Since when you call Ms.Reznik like that ?”. Since when you and her are that close , is what he really wants to ask . 

Luca smiles . “Well , you know , Tracy and i share a special thing “

“I dont “, Edgar says coldly , but Luca can feel the jealousy here .

He continues , “It makes us the perfect match “

Edgar raises eyebrows . Sometimes he wants to punch that brat face much more than usual . Now is that sometimes .

“Now , we are BF” , Luca confidently steps one step back .

Edgar snaps his brush .

“Ha ha ha ! I’m kidding !”, Luca laughs ,”We are best friend ! Dont worry , you still have chances ! Go get her heart man !” 

Edgar doesnt say anything . Until the brat knows how to shut his mouth will he acquire the true peaceness .

“ Ha ha ha ! Then be persitent , chances will come to someone who never gives up !”, Luca says before leaving .

Edgar is glad . The brat has finally gone . However , he broke his brush . He cant paint anymore . The only thing to do now is staring at the painting and thinking .

The painting is half-done like a half-done steak . You cant see its most beautiful form yet , but you can know what it is . A steak . Or in my case , the girl i like .

The bushes make suspicous noise . Edgar has paid the attention to it this time . Here comes that Balsa again . Lets see what he will say this time .

“Is. . .is it me ?”, Tracy appears in the bushes . 

She saw it she saw it she saw it she saw it . Edgar is screaming inside .

"Its beautiful ", Tracy says and hides her pink face in the bushes .

Beautiful beautiful beautiful . Edgar is calm down , or not .

"Do you , like art too ?" , Edgar asks .

" Um , yes ? Do you like machine ?" ,Tracy stops hiding .

" A little " ,Edgar tilts his head thinking about it .

" We can talk about what we know for. . .for today ", Tracy suggests . Then , they start talking for all day long , and still talking for many many many other days .

And The Great Inventor , Luca Balsa , is hiding in a tree , not near not far just enough . He asks himself , When will they kiss ?

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