C+J•G~Drabbles!

☆Nail Polish☆

{ Carrington and Johnnie paint each other's nails ! :D }

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Johnnie is seated at the kitchen table. Red, silver and black nail polish bottles sitting on the wooden table. He has the red one opened as he is painting his fingernails.

Carrington walked into the kitchen, his eyes immediately falling onto Johnnie. He watched as Johnnie painted his nails, a small smile forming on his lips. "What are you doing?" he asked, leaning against the counter.

"Painting my nails, can you help me with my other hand?" Johnnie asked as he finished painting his left hand.

Carrington chuckled softly and nodded. "Sure," he said, moving over to sit down beside Johnnie.

He took the nail polish brush from Johnnie's hand and carefully began painting his other hand.

Johnnie smiled as he watched the red polish be applied to his nails. "Thanks Carrington." He muttered as he watched with a soft look in his emo eyes.

Carrington continued to paint Johnnie's nails, his tongue sticking out in concentration. "You're welcome," he said, his eyes focused on the task at hand.

He glanced up at Johnnie's face, noticing the soft look in his eyes. "You're awfully quiet today," he commented.

"Oh, I'm just tired today." Johnnie replied. He lifts his hands up and blows on his fingernails once they are done being painted.

Carrington watched as Johnnie blew on his nails, a look of sympathy on his face. "Ah, I see. Long day?" he asked, gently setting the nail polish brush down.

"Yeah," Johnnie replied. "Filmed some music stuff today and got my back tattoo worked on. Also I streamed for an hour or so." He explained.

Carrington raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Wow, you've been busy," he said, shaking his head. "No wonder you're tired. You should take a break tomorrow."

"Probably should, but i like the pace I'm at so far." Johnnie replied. He yawned softly as he asked, "Can I paint yours?"

Carrington chuckled at the question. "Sure, go ahead," he said, holding out his hand. "But don't go crazy with the colors. I'm a simple man."

"Says the one that had pink nails a few weeks ago." Johnnie cleared his throat, chuckling. "Anyway-" He picks up the black nail polish. "I'll paint one hand black and the other silver. How does that sound?"

Carrington rolled his eyes playfully. "Touché," he said, referring to the pink nails. "I like the sound of that. Black and silver, huh? You're really going all out on me."

"Oh, and purple piercings." Johnnie reminded, smirking a bit. "Oh! and wears a fucking Pikachu hat and pink. So, don't give me shit of 'dOnT Go CrAZY wiTH cOLOrS'. " He mocked his roommate, smiling.

Carrington couldn't help but laugh at Johnnie's mockery. "Hey, hey, hey! Watch it," he said, still chuckling. "You're getting a little too sassy there. I'm still your roommate, you know."

"Mm, I don't care. I'm a sassy bitch." Johnnie lets out a sigh in sass. As he paints Carrington's first hand with black nail polish.