Seokjin: "Hey baby, can you paint my nails? I'm too lazyyyy" you dragged. Seokjin glanced up at you and paused the movie he was watching, shifting his body toward you as you plopped down onto the couch. "Of course baby, what color? And don't even go for blue, it doesn't match your eyes."
Namjoon: You peaked into your shared bedroom, red nail polish in hand, when you saw namjoon walk out of the shower with a face mask on, and a towel wrapped around his waist. You pushed the door open, immediately getting namjoons attention. "honey, can you paint my nails?" you asked, rapping your arms around his neck. He glanced to the side and noticed the bright red polish in your hand, "Of course, but not red. that color looks better in lace."
Yoongels: "yoongels, can you paint my toe nails?" He kept typing away on his keyboard, occasionally sliding his roller chair over to the keyboard across from him. You sighed, walking over and sliding off his head phones, dangling the pink glitter polish in front of him. "Can you paint my toes yoongels?" He grabbed the polished and sighed, groaning and spinning around in his chair. "Ughhhhh Glitter is a bitch to take off and I know for a FACT you're gonna make me remove it in a week." You slid onto his lap and gave him those puppy dog eyes he can never say no to. "Fine. Pull up a chair, I need you to listen to my new song anway."
Hobi: you where standing in front of your small nail polish case when you felt two strong arms wrapping around your waist. You felt a chin resting on the top of your shoulder, watching every thing you where doing. "Hoseok can you paint my nails sunshine?" He giggled and pulled out a bright yellow polish from the case, "only if you do mine too."
Jimin: "you, me, nail painting party. Now."
"No."
"Yes"
"No y/n."
"Yes park jimin!" He paused, sticking his bottom lip out and pouting. "If I do it will you rub my back?" You stared at the man laying next to you in bed wide eyed, almost offended. "When have I ever NOT given you a back rub when you asked for one?!" He giggled and sat up, smoothing out the blanket on top of you. "Well then, we have a deal. Got get your polish."Taehyung: "AHHHHHHH I DROPPED MY FAVORITE BOTTLE OF NAIL POLISH!! WHAT DO I DO TAE TAE IT'S BLEEDINGGGGG!" Your finacé just stared at you, one eyebrow raised. "Honey, a nail polish bottle can't bleed. You broke the glass so it's obviously going to leak out." He rolled over on the bed to face you, before mumbling a small 'dumb dumb'. You paused, staring at your favorite bottle of nail polish shattered on the floor. "But my nail polish..." you whispered. Taehyung rolled his eyes and rested his chin in the palm of his hands. "We can get you new polish. Besides, that color didn't match your engagement ring anyway."
Jungkook: "can you paint my nails baby?" He stopped cooking and whipped around, placing his hands on his hips."Hell no bitch, Because every damn time I paint your nails YOU COMPLAIN THAT I GOT IT ON YOUR CUTICLES AND WHAT A BAD JOB I DID!" You sat back in your chair and shrugged, "and that's on period."