ii oneshots

lightbrush

(lightbulb pov)

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paintbrush and i were sitting in their room. i was sitting on their bed, they were on the floor. i was brushing my fingers through their hair, putting small braids here and there. the tv blared in front of us. we laughed at the movie, and its stupidity.
"i wanna eat that much ice cream," i said to them, my hands absently playing with their hair.
"i feel like that may not be good for you," they said sarcastically.
as the movie went on, i started to pay less and less attention to the movie and more and more attention to paintbrush. soon enough, they're all im thinking about, completely disregarding the loud and bright tv right in front of me. i noticed how when i played with their hair they melted a bit, kind of like a cat being pet right between the ears. painty actually reminds me a lot of a cat, now that i think about it. i continued to add small braids in their hair, twisting it, whatever my hands felt like doing as i thought more and more about the person sitting right in front of me. i heard a faint sound.
"lightbulb?" i heard as my mind was brought back to the present, and i realised paintbrush had turned around and their face was concerned, and i also realised i was staring straight at them for who knows how long. i felt my face get hot. "are you okay?" they asked, placing a hand on my arm.
"yeah!! yeah, just thinking!!" i said, hoping to hide the redness of my face. i move my hands to my lap, then behind me, then in front of me, and then just in my pockets. pockets are good. "sorry, just spacing out!!" i continued to explain.
"oh okay, just wanted to make sure youre good, usually you quote this movie word for word haha!" they laughed awkwardly and i nodded even more awkwardly. they turned back around to face the tv. i took my hands out of my pockets, i almost went back to play with their hair, but i decided against it. instead, i went down to the floor next to painty. i leaned against the bed, keeping my eyes on the tv. i could feel them looking over at me. i looked over and they tilted their head a bit. just like a cat. i smiled at them, my cheeks slightly warmed. i grabbed their hand and turned my head forward. i could practically hear them blushing. they looked back towards the tv too. i felt a smile growing on my face, and i squeezed their hand. i glanced over at them for a split second, hoping what i was about to do wouldnt ruin anything. i leaned over and gave them a kiss on the cheek, then went back to watching the movie like nothing happened, even though my face felt like it was on fire. i looked over at paintbrush, realizing not only my face but their head was on fire too, their face red as a tomato.

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(i wouldve put more but i got kinda bored so i didnt 😋)

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