Chapter 17.5~ Paint

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"Yes... But what color?" He shrugged. He took the bags and started to line up the paint cans. Once he was finished I was stunned.

"How many damn paint cans did you get?" I asked as my eyes widened.

"Two, four, six... 29?" I face palmed.

"Who would ever need that much pant?" I asked.

"...I don't know but I wanted to make sure we didn't have to go back there."

"Well we'll be going back there so we can return the paint we dont use."

"We'll use it!" he said.

"Luciel..." I said as I walked over to him. I picked up a paint can. "When would we ever use..." I looked at the label. "Ugly living room... Seriously... Don't?" I stared at the paint can, confused. "What the hell is up with the name of this?" I asked.

"Oh... I only got that because of the name!" I looked at him with a face of annoyance. "Anddd because I liked the color."

"Where would we use this?" I asked, "The flipping name is Ugly Living Room for crying out loud!"

"But I like it~!" he whined.

"And I don't." I said as I tried to take the paint can away from him. He lifted the can above his head as I tried to grab it from him, resulting in me falling face first on the ground.

"Hahaha!" he laughed.

"Gahh!" I sat up. "Stop laughing you jerk!" I shouted as I reached up and tried to smack the paint can out of his hand. He moved out of the way at the last second making me flop back down on the ground. He started to laugh more. I jumped to my feet. Luciel's eyes widdened as he turned around. He was about to run away when I tackled him to the ground. He fell to the ground.

"CRASH!" I looked over to the noise.

"God damn it." I said I looked at the orange brown splatter on the wall. I sighed. "You get your way, the wall's going to be the color you wanted." I sighed.

"(Y-Y/n) could you please..." I looked down to see Luciel's golden orbs staring at me, his cheeks a bright pink.

"SORRY!" I said as I jumped off of him.

"Thanks." he said as he sat up.

"I guess we could just paint over it." I said as I walked over and picked up the paint can. It still had some in it. I put it back down and picked up the lid. I reached over to pick up the paint can. It was gone.

"What the..." I looked at the wall. "LUCIEL!" I shouted as I stared at the orange streaks that covered the wall. He looked at me with his hand in the bucket of paint. His eyes widened. He lifted the can. "Don't..." He lifted it higher. "Luciel, I swear." He tossed it against the wall. I sighed and face palmed. I sighed. Luciel started to laugh hysterically. "What?" I asked.

"Y-You have paint all over your face!" he said in-between laughs. I reached up and touched my face. I looked at my hand. He was right.

"DAMN IT LUCIEL!" I shouted. He touched his hand against the wall and looked at me. "Don't you dare..." I said. He smiled his signature sly smile. "Luciel..." He ran towards me holding his orange paint covered hands. "GAHH!" I shouted as I ran over to the other paint cans. I picked up a can and ran with it.

"(Y/n)~?" I heard Luciel call out. I pulled out my multi tool and popped open the lid. I dumped some of the paint on the floor right infront of the doorway. I then stood on my tippy toes and balanced the paint can onto of the door. "GGAHHHH!" I shouted. "L-LUCIEL!"

"(Y/n)?!" he shouted.

"I-I CUT MY FINGER!" I shouted back. "IT" I sniffed, "IT REALLY HURTS!" I heard Luciel's hurried footsteps.

"Are you ok-"

"CRASH"

"HAHHAHHA!" I roared in laughter.  I felt tears stream down my face. "G-GAH! M-MY STOMACH!" I said held my stomach. I slowly opened my eyes to see Luciel covered in orange paint. He lifted his hands up and took his glasses off and whipped his eyes. He whipped his mouth off.

"(Y/N)!!!" He shouted.

"Opp, crap." I said as I turned around and ran away.

"GET BACK HERE!" He shouted. I heard his footsteps echo. I ran into a room and looked around. I was trapped.

'Crap. When he gets here he's going to kill me!' I thought. I crouched next to the door way and waited for Luciel to enter the room. He walked through the door way.

"Where the hell did she-" I stood up and ran past him. "DAMN IT! (Y/N) GET BACK HERE!!" He shouted.

'I'm dead meat if he catches me!' I turned around to see a very pissed off Luciel. If looks could kill I would be dead. All of a sudden I stepped in something. 'CRAP!' I fell backwards onto my butt.

"Owww..." I groaned. I looked up to see Luciel. "Wait... NO!" He tackled me over in a wet slippery hug. "GAHH!" I yelped as I fell backwards. I groaned in pain from smacking my head on the ground. The whole room was spinning. As my vision started to focus I looked down. My face flushed a bright red. "LUCIEL!" I shouted. He was pinching his nose and his face was a bright red.

"It was an accident... I promise!" he shouted as he stood up and ran away.

"Pervert." I mumbled as I sat up and sighed. I looked at my hands and clothes. They were completely orange. I stood up.

'I better go clean myself off.'

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Word Count: 1445

(Yes, that is an actual paint color, look it up)

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