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Title: The Meadow's Muse
Fandom: Earthbound/Mother 2
Genre: Romance
Rating: G
Warnings: Ficlet.
Ships: Jeff/Paula
Finished: Yes
The Meadow's Muse
By: Shamanic Shaymin
Sitting cross-legged in a patch of grass in a clearing of the woods, the wildflowers were easy enough. Apply a few strokes here and there, and observe the petals carefully... that's it! Paula carefully stood and brushed the grass off her legs, calling the first person she could see.
"Jeff! Wait! I'd like to ask you a favor, if you don't mind. Are you busy?"
The blue eyes were wide and surprised, the light gleaming along the rim of his glasses. He didn't seem to be carrying anything, and he didn't seem too bothered at the moment.
"Oh, Paula! Um... n-no. What's going on? Do you need me to fix something?"
"No, you don't have to do anything. It's just that I'm having trouble drawing this picture and I need you for reference."
"Reference? Erm... what kind of reference?"
"Oh, just a model. Do you think you can stand over there while I sketch you?"
He blinked. "Sure... I can do that."
Paula led the inventor by the hand, whose cheeks pinkened as he followed like a timid fawn with his mother.
Like a nunchuck, she twirled the pencil and set to work. Every so often, Paula glanced over her sketchbook, catching certain lines and angles and erasing when needed. Her arm trembled with fever, like a spark crackled alive in her imagination—she couldn't believe how much she was taking from Jeff! The face wasn't a hassle anymore, and the skritchy circles, curves and slants of his glasses fell right into place without her even trying—her lips curled a smile as she dabbled the cheeks with freckles—her face lit as she realized this made the subject over her picture more real. She cleaned stray lines of his hair, feeling herself blind in excitement. The clothes were last, as she applied buttons and tassels and cuffs... she applied rough shading, and again stood up.
"Okay! I'm done. Thanks Jeff."
"Oh, sure." The boy shook his head, as if waking from a trance. He'd been used to staring into these trees and flowers and sky for so long, the colors locking him in his thoughts—Jeff trembled again as Paula took his hand, showing him her sketch.
"Well? What do you think?"
A softness came over his eyes, raising a lense at the familiar boy in the picture, gazing somewhere with hands in pockets across the meadow. "You did a good job." he almost whispered. "Better than I could of done. I... you make me look nice in this."
"Of course you look nice! Because you are." Paula grinned. "I'm still a beginning artist. I just draw what I see, and I saw you."
The color returned to Jeff's cheeks, moved by her words and unable to think of any better to say. The most he could do was accept Paula's lips over his, holding her arms for support. Her warmth caressed him, justifying his inner beauty.
The picture was complete.
The End
A/N: I posted this on LJ, DA and Starmen so despite my paranoia about sharing ficlets (One did well and the other... not so well. XD), I'll put it on too. Intentionally short, I wrote this fic for a close friend who wanted me to write Jeff/Paula. Since she's an incredible artist and I recently started drawing myself (after a billion times giving up before finally deciding to keep at it), I wanted it to have an artistic theme. /smile/ I'm normally a Ness/Paula shipper, but adorable art of Jeff/Paula (see a pattern here? XD) bewitched me, so I wanted to give a hand at the pairing. That, and I wanted to do something fluffy than have poor Jeff sit out and not get the girl. /sniff/