Jared Gilmore Imagines

Paint Wars | J.G.

Synopsis: The reader and Jared were painting his sister's room.

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The smell of paint filled the room once Jared opened the can and filled the roller tray. We were standing on a floor covered in newspaper, protecting it from the paint that might fall. Like the floor, the corners of the windows were covered in painter's tape.

Jared dipped his roller into the paint and took off the excess while I dipped the small sponge brush and did the same thing he did.

We began painting the walls, with the music currently playing filling our ears. After about fifteen minutes of small talks and singing along to the songs, I decided to play a little prank on Jared.

Grabbing my brush, I dipped it deeply into the paint and quickly walked up to Jared, trying not to get a lot of paint on the newspaper covered floor.

"Hey Jared!" I said, trying to get his attention.

He turned around and took this as an opportunity. Lifting the brush in my hand, I painted a big line across his face. I looked up at his face and began laughing, which made me drop my brush.

"That, my dear, was a REALLY bad idea." he said with a mischievous look on his face.

He turned around to the can of paint and dipped his hand. Taking it out of the paint, he threw some at me. Beginning what would be a paint war.

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Author's Note: The inspiration to this imagine came from helping my brother paint his room yesterday. Hope you guys liked this one! Love you all! See you soon.