Rainbow Six Siege x Reader One Shots

glaz | painting headcannons [ g ]

 painting with Timur would include:

- you sitting on his lap while he rest his head on your shoulder, occasionally turn and place a soft kiss on your cheeks or neck.

- Timur holding your hand to paint whenever you have no idea what to draw and also him not telling you what he's drawing , letting you guess every minute.

- when he's finish painting, he'll place his arms around your waist and rest his head on your shoulder while admiring his artwork.

- taking breaks but Timur not wanting to leave your side, followed you around all day, no matter where you went and by everywhere i mean, everywhere. usually the break would end up with the both of you cuddled up on the couch or bed, munching on your favorite food with his arms around you tightly and of course, feeding Timur some of your chips.

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sitting on Timur's lap you looked at the canvas that was starting to be covered in colors as Timur's hands continued to guide yours, gracefully pulling and pulling the paintbrush against the huge empty canvas, his soothing voice never stopped explaining to you what the various color represented , the mood that it brings to the painting but soon he stopped talking and just place his full attention on the painting.

"Timur, what are you thinking of painting?" you asked as you turned behind to look at your boyfriend, asking the same question for the 10th time already, maybe he'll answer you but all you saw was his face scrunched up with concentration, a little of his tongue sticking out. laughing, you just turned back to the canvas and let Timur guide the paint brush in your hand along the now blue canvas.

minutes pass and he's still quietly painting, deciding to stand up to head to the washroom, you used your other hand to softly pull Timur's hands away from yous, to which he lifted his chin of your shoulder and looked at you with a puzzled look on his face.

slowly standing up, you ruffled Timur's hair, leaning into your touch, he opened his mouth to ask where you were going and held your wrist in his bigger hands, bringing it to his lips to place a soft kiss on the back of your hand, "love, where are you going? i have yet to be done with the painting." 

"i'm going to the washroom, maybe get some food on the way back. i'll be quick." 

placing the paintbrush down, Timur stood up and took you into his arms, keeping you against his chest, "i'll come with you." 

laughing, you shook your head and pulled back to look at Timur, "i'll be back really quick okay?"

taking your hands in his, he started to lead the both of you towards the washroom, "nope, i want to be with as much as possible, i'll wait for you outside. i'm hardly home so i want to spend every possible second with you."

smiling, you nodded and tightened your grip on your boyfriend's hand and when the both of you arrived, Timur let go of your hand and let it linger for a while, blowing you a kiss before the door separated the both of you.

despite the barrier, he still continued to talk to you, making horrible jokes and you laughed of course, he's your boyfriend after all.

the moment you stepped out, Timur had you wrapped up in his arms in a second. 

"did you wash your hands loved one?" Timur joked as he trailed his hands down your arm till it reached your hand.

"of course i did!" 

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 painting with Timur beside you: