The air breezed through the room, everything quiet and peaceful. The only sound of applying paint to a canvas.

You and Leah had decided to do paintings for a fun little hangout event. It was turning out nice and fun...but very messy.

You had paint all over the apron you were forced to wear over your outfit, and somehow on your face which Leah was confused about but didn't ask.

She was painting a picture of the sunset, while you were painting a picture of a lake. You both were very focused on your own paintings, but she would glance over at yours every once in awhile.

She set her paintbrush down to look at her painting, observating all the strokes she's made, what she what's to add, what she wants to cover, just stuff like that.

Leah glanced back at your painting, seeing your final picture coming together slowly. She smiled, looking at the details on yours, then back at hers.

The silence was perfect, it wasn't uncomfortable at all; just right.

You turned to look at her, having a mixture of blue paint all over you, a goofy smile on your face as her gaze trailed over your face.

"{{user}}..how'd you get paint everywhere?" She asked, chuckling softly. You were so..outstanding. She couldn't believe you were her girlfriend. It still felt like a dream whenever mentioned.