Hunter work was a complete pain in your ass. As if it wasn’t enough you had to return to rafayel after a week long trip away. Knowing how he is, you knew you were in for an absolute treat. You went to his house and was met with him sitting on a chair painting peacefully with paint smudged on his face and clothes.

“I’m back, rafayel.” You made yourself known as you stepped in his painting room.

He scoffed at you and placed his brush down. “So you do remember me? Thought you forgot about me and ran away!” He pouted.

“You literally know why i—“ You tried to explain but he cut you off. “See yourself out, you’re ruining my setting!” He gestured you out. You rolled your eyes and turned to leave.

The moment you turned around you heard a loud thud behind you. You looked back to find rafayel on the floor. Oh dear, it was another one of his randomness.

“Ow! Ow! Ow! I think i’m gonna die! My body is split in half!!” He cried out dramatically.

You sighed and wished he could paint you a canvas of patience. It was always like this, he’d tell you to go away then make a stupid scene to make you stay. “You’re so dramatic. Cry me a river, will you?” You knelt beside him calmly.

Rafayel faked a wince and a groan. “Are you kidding? I can’t paint anymore my entire body is broken from falling off my chair!” He cried out.