Bella Ramsey Oneshots

Late Night

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                         The sun had set a few hours ago, the dark night sky engulfing the entire city. Lights could be seen from all windows, shadows of people laughing or simply just sitting. It was getting later in the night as you and Bella sat on the ground of your shared apartment. Posters and art supplies covering any sight of wooden floors. The next day was Pedro's birthday, and while everyone had to be to set early the next morning, you and Bella opted out sleeping for creating a largely obnoxious birthday poster for your coworker.

                       Music played lightly in the background, a song called, 'Dance with me' by Topline Addict being the one playing at the moment. You hummed lightly to the song, waiting for the verse to begin as you began shouting the words.

                       "You say "Come and dance with me" But I'm a bit too shy so I just smile politely I know you want me to, what have I got to lose?" You shouted, with a bright smile on your face. you had gotten up from the cramped floor, holding out your hand for Bella to grab on to, pulling them to their face as they continued the next words to the song.

                       "You said "let me dance with you" but I got two left feet and wasn't ready to groove
I'll dance anyhow..." your bodies finding the beat to the song, as you jumped and danced horribly together. Shortly slamming to the ground laughing while the song ended. Both being out of breath, getting the energy out.

                         You opened the black acrylic paint that laid on the floor, getting ready to paint the outline of 'Happy' on your poster. Dipping a small brush into the black puddle of paint. Giving gentle and precise strokes to the posterboard in front of you. Your eyes brightened with an idea, as if a lightbulb was lit. You glanced over to Bella, to see their eyes fixated on his phone, fingers tapping gently against the screen. 

                         You gently slap the phone out of their hands and tackle them to the floor, their face brightened with a smile as their mouth opened to let out a slight laugh. "What are you doing!" they exclaimed as you brought the brush up to their face, getting ready to paint. "No!" Bella squealed, trying to hold your hand away from their face.

                         "Just let it happen!" you laugh loudly. Overpowering the strength of the teen underneath you and making paint to face contact. Brush gliding over their eyebrows creating a thick line, one that resembled a unibrow. Lifting and moving to Bella's cheeks, painting 3 lines on both, gliding the brush down, you create a black mustache right above their lip. Bella's face moving from feeling of the brush.

                          You gently finished the painting on their face, creating a unique and horrendous look of art. "You look absolutely handsome!"

                         "Why thank you, I try." Bella said, lifting one eyebrow and pursing their lips, leaving a smoldered look on their face. "Your turn!"

                         Flipping you over so they're straddling your waist, mirror the look and position you were just in. Leaning over to grab the blue paint that laid. Opening it and smearing a glab on their finger, they continue to finger paint your face. Painting glasses around your eyes and a mustache.