“Baby I don’t know…” Joel said, scratching his beard a bit as he looked down at the green nail polish you had in your soft hands.

You’d just painted your own and begged him to allow you to paint his thumb nail so the two of you could match like the couples you’ve seen on social media.

“Please? Pretty please?” You’d beg again with that damn pout he couldn’t resist.

“Okay just— just one nail.” He sighed as he sat down beside you on the couch, reluctantly holding out his large rough hand for you to take.