Magcon Imagines/Preferences

Painting His Room

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Cameron:

"Babe, Can you hand me the bucket of light blue paint please?"

I nodded picking up the bucket and handing it to him. Cam and Nash moved here not to long ago and Cam wanted to change his room color. He chose a light blue for his room.

"Can you go get Nash he's supposed to help me" he said not looking at me. I giggled.

"Cameron, Nash left like 5 minutes ago with Matthew" I heard him sigh and turn around.

"It's okay, I have another helper with me" he smiled standing up and walking over to me. He pulled my body close to his and placed small kisses all over my face. He attacked my lips and hummed in to the kiss. "My beautiful Amazing girlfriend is going to help me right?"

"Mmmmm....nah" I say jokingly. he kissed my nose and handed me a paint brush. I handed him a screw driver so he could pop open the can. I dipped my brush in to the thick liquid and pulled it out making sure it didn't drip, even though Cameron placed plastic all over the floor. I started stroking the wall with the brush smoothly going over the surface. I always loved painting and art and when ever I did it, no matter what canvas, I would always get lost in thought. I jumped when Cam came up behind me and gripped my waist, I wiped around in his arms and accidentally plastered his shirt in blue paint. I covered my mouth in shock. but soon after started cracking up.

"Hey, at least it wasn't your favorite shirt" he smiled also chuckling and picking up his paint brush and dipping it into the paint. He pulled It out, and it oozed light paint. my eyes went wide and I backed up.

"Cameron, seriously please don't." he came closer. I was giggling. "I will kill you if you get that in my hair" I stated trying to run past him. he caught me with one arm and pulled me close. He was strong and I couldn't get out of his grip. he laughed as he started painting my face and splattered paint on my shirt. I shut my eyes and mouth as a reflex and he let me go. I stood up giggling and then he showed me what I look like in the selfie Camera on his phone. I frowned at my favorite shirt because it was no coated in pant. he pecked my lips chuckling.

"You look like a smurf" he laughed and so did i.

Nash:

The white paint dripped off of the brush on to my bare feet.

"Aw I got paint on my feet" I frowned.

"It's fine, painting gets messy. it happens, we can just take a shower after" he smiles saying we in stead of I or you. I shake my head giggling.

"Why? I only got paint on my feet?"

"No you didn't, there's paint all over your arms and on your nose" he says.

"What are-" he flings his brush forward and splats paint on my chest. he also got some in my hair.

"Nash! my hair" I say giggling a little. I pick up my brush and splat it on him getting it all over his shirt. He fake gasped and laughed throwing more paint at me. Getting it on my legs. I ran at him but he picked me up supporting my but and wrapped my arms around his neck. I smeared paint on his nose.

"It's funny how you said I would have paint on my nose but your the one with paint on your nose" I laughed. he chuckled and kissed me.

"Well, you win" I wink giggling and pulling my shirt over my head. "meet me in the shower," I say unbuttoning my shorts. "Oh I can wash your hair right?" I say laughing.

"Sure, why not" he chuckled giving me a quick peck on the cheek.

Matthew:

I drew the monster energy symbol on matts wall with green paint. Matt finished painting his room white only hours ago. He promised that we could paint weird crazy things on his wall as long as I didn't get any paint on him. I had the paint bucket on the side near a bundle of brushes. I grabbed a thin one to outline the symbol in black, when I knocked over the can spilling the black paint all over the plastic protecter, luckily not matts floor.

"Hey, princess I didn't have-" his sentence ended when he stepped right in to the huge black puddle. he paused looked down then back to me.

"Ya-I kinda,"

"I can see" he mumbled chocking back a laugh. I giggled and he knew that if he took of his socks he'd still step right in to the puddle still, he needed to jump.

"Just jump duh" I say

He twist he view towards me and his attempt to jump was a fail, he fell toward Landing directly in the black paint. His hands caught him from falling face first in to the paint. I laughed and he got on his knees and completely stood up not caring if more paint got on him. He stepped out of the blob of paint and threw off his shirt, socks and paints leaving him in his boxers.

"Yup, just casually painting matts room while he's in his boxers" I say filming a snapchat with his phone. he waves to the camera and kisses my cheek.