EverymanHYBRID Imagines 2

Playing With Paint: Evan

Evan and I have been playing around with some paint for a while now. So far, it's just been us painting things that are seemingly random, but now it's ... escalated.

He looks up from the paint and grins at me. Then he places his fingers in the green paint and flicks it at me. I laugh and flick him back with blue paint. He laughs again and I paint his cheek with my paint.

"I really like this," he says. "You and I are gonna be playing with paint a lot."

"What from now on?" I ask him.

He giggles. "You and I are getting along great, all by ourselves. I really love this ... painting with you and everything."

"I love this too. But I'm pretty sure I love you more than I love this."

He smiles at me. "You're precious."

"Thanks."

Evan leans forward and kisses me on the lips. Then he reaches over and dabs his hand in the paint and gently touches my cheek, leaving a streak of blue on my cheek.

I smirk. "Why don't you and I find somewhere a little more ... private to be in?"

He smiles broadly. "Yes, that's a good idea, y/ n."

"I'm full of them."

"I bet you are."

I smile back at him, and then I playfully paint his forehead with my green paint. He throws his head back and laughs loudly. Then he picks me up and we retreat to our room.