Yixing woke up and discovered that painting that he finished last night in side his bedroom has gone blank. And a white canvas is all that is left. Panick and fear rushed throught his veins. but before he could pick up his phone to call for help, a very blond man was sleeping next to him. Quite oddly, he looks like the guy from his painting.

note: sorry if im writing alot of fanxing recently... i am  almost reaching my forth anniversary as fanxing shipper thats why :3 :3 :3