"Wren" Ghost grumbled as I took out paint brushed. "What?" I let my shouders sag now as the annoyance in his tone. He looked over to me, and pushed his hair back. He was sitting in a chair doing some work, but I was very bored.
"I'll be quiet" I promised setting everything down on the table and sitting next to him crossing my legs. "I've really got get this done, I need both hands" He spoke, and I frowned.
"Just give me like 10 miuntes" He leaned his head back and over to look at me. "10 minutes turns in to an hour with you. You never stop working. You just got home for a few days so you need to relax" I explained opening up my paint, and looking at him.
He grinned, and rolled his eyes as he rolled his sleeve up. "Fine, but I really do need to read this" He explained, and I nodded. "I'll be quiet" I promised again, and I looked over his tattoos.
He had a full sleeve of them, and then on his chest. His other arm had half a sleeve and that's what I would work on next. They were all black and grey so they were gonna be good to paint.
He gave up his arm to me, and I held his hand moving it around, looking where I wanted to start. I moved up to his bicep first and started to paint. He read what ever he had to, and I was quiet like I promised.
A few minutes in he would twitch every so often and look over at me, but I made no complaint. I just wanted to spend some time with him while he was here. After about an hour I had most of his arm done, and I was holding his wrist now painting his forarm.
"How am I gonna get this off?" He turned to me as he closed his laptop. "With water" I grinned. "You wanna help?" He asked me, and I glanced up at him. He wore a cheeky little smile.
"Ruin all my work? No you can't ever show again" I shook my head and he laughed at my comment. He sat there very still and watched with fascination as I continued.
"How did I agree to this?" He hummed. "Casue you love me, cause I'm bored" I shurgged getting more paint. "I really think you should color them in," I hummed.
"I do love you" He said sweetly, and my cheeks turned red as I brushed my brush over his skin. 20 more minutes passed and I was finshed. "Wait wait don't move" I spoke, and he held his arm out. I got up quickly to grab my phone, and I ran back over.
"Can I take a picture?" I looked up at him, and he stood up now. "Please" I added with a smile. "Only if you get in the shower with me" He smirked, and I tilited my head back and hummed.
"Deal" I pointed and he held his arm out so I could take a few pictures. "So pretty" I put my phone down and smiled. "Pretty?" He questioned, and I nodded with out hesatation. "Pretty" I spoke again, which made his chuckle.
"Come on" He wrapped his non painted arm around me, and we went to the bathroom. I turned the water on, and we got undressed. As I did I noticed he kept looking down at my work.
"Did I miss one?" I asked as I was about to step in the shower and he was down to his boxers. "No, no" He shook his head. "Are you coming in?" I asked him, and he looked up at me.
"I don't want to ruin it" He spoke quietly and my lips parted as my heart melted. "Simon" I blushed. "Can you do it again?" He asked me, as our eyes met. "Of course I will" I told him, and he smiled.
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