Watchdogs Imagines

Josh- Kitchen Painting

I hold the bucket of paint in one hand and in the other I have my paintbrush.
I sweep the paint across the cabinets, humming to my music I have on as I to.

"Y/N?" I hear Josh shout from the front door.

"In here!" I shout back from the kitchen, continuing my painting.

"What are you doing in the kitchen, I thought we was going to order-" Josh casually says walking into the doorway.

I turn around to see his shocked expression, his gaze drifts across the kitchen from left to right, then his eyes meet mine.

"Ta-da!" I say, putting the paint and brush down and making jazz hands.

"What did you do to the kitchen?" Josh asks, his wide eyes still darting around.

"I've been busy painting" I say, smiling.

"Well yeah I can see that, but why are there colors?" He asks.

"To brighten things up" I say frowning, not knowing what he's trying to get at.

"It's definitely bright, it's literally everything colour of the rainbow" He quirks an eyebrow up before breaking out into a smile.

I let out a breath and walk over to him, giving him a quick hug.

"I missed you today" I mumble into his neck.

"I missed you too, but it looks like you found something to do" Josh mumbles back as I lean away.

"Don't you like it?" I fake pout.

"It's great, I mean why settle for one colour when you can have them all" He jokes.

I shrug and give him a proud grin, "I've just got to finish this last cupboard then I thought we could go and pick out a new dining set" I say, going back to my painting.

"Sure, I'll just go take a quick shower and we can go" Josh smiles.

"On second thought, I'm pretty painted myself and the cupboard looks okay, I'll just join you" I smirk.

Josh's smile lifts to the side before he pulls me to the bathroom.