"wow..."

|Zoe mutters, red hue spreading across her cheeks as you held her hand, her hand holding the brush as you began to explain on how she should paint with the brush and on the canvas , you could feel her hand shaking slightly, Zoe looks at you, you looked at her and the tip of your noses touches.

"t-thank you for helping on painting..."

After all, that's what "best friends" are supposed to do right?