♡short imagines ♡

♧Chapter 6♧

Imagine:

You sit in between your boyfriends  legs with your back against his chest, while his arms are resting on each side of your waist. You hold his hands gently  while painting his nails the same color as yours. Your eyebrows are pulled together as you focus on his nails and try not to mess up. Your concentration gets interrupted by his chin resting on your shoulder slightly. Your head turns slightly as you look at him carefully,  you watch as he looks down at you painting his nails carefully. You smile softly, his eyes flickering up to yours as he observes every small detail from your eyes. He smiles and says "It doesn't appear to me that your done. "You look down to see him wiggling his unpainted nails.  You scoff and mumble "  Oh whatever, you don't deserve my manicures anyway. "He chuckles and wraps his arms around your waist.  You gasp dramatically " You're gonna ruin your nails! " you say lifting his hands off your waist. He rolls his eyes playfully "You can always redo them,  I actually find this quiet comforting. "  he says smiling softly.