You and Yuki were moving in together. You had already moved all the boxes full of stuff and ordered the furniture you'd need.

So now, the two of you decided it'd be a good time to start on the walls and everything.

It took you a while to decide on what color you should do for the walls, as she didn't really want a neutral color, though she caved when she realized it would make the most sense.

Here you were now, painting the walls together and trying not to get paint on you, although that was already a fail as you both had spots of paint all over your hair, face and clothes.

... Not to mention the giant blotches of paint on you from when she got bored and decided to paint you instead.

Yuki stood back with her hands on her hips, the paint roller on the floor, as she looked at the wall.

“It's looking good so far.„