(A/N)
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Thanks for all the support on my Shay fic, it's coming along pretty well, If you haven't read it yet then what the hELL ARE YOU DOING WITH YOUR LIFE PLS GO READ IT
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short and dumb one lolll [btw arno does have a nice ass okay trust me]
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You watched as you love climbed up onto the ladder in front of you. You had finally persuaded to fix the hole in the wall. He had been reluctant as he knew no domestic skills whatsoever, but you had managed to talk him into it. He looked over his shoulder at you, confused t what to do next
"(Y/N), what do I do now?" He asked, uncertainty upon his face
"Take the plaster, and put it on the whole on the wall!" You smile, handing him the plaster. He took some and slathered it on the wall, apparent that he had no skill at this type of thing.
"Am I even doing this right?" He questioned, trying to make it as even as possible
"Your doing fine!" You smirk. You couldn't help to notice that his ass looked particularly good in the jeans he was wearing, though.
"Am I done now? Can I get down?" He challenged, stepping down from the ladder until you stopped him.
"Actually, I think there's a crack there somewhere," You fretted, not wanting to spoil the view.
"I don't see one!" He called, looking around for any impurities in the wall
"No, no, there is one, I promise you," You say, looking at the wonderful view once more
"Are you just doing this so you can look at my ass?" He chuckled, turning around with a raised brow. You looked up and shook your head, dismissing him
"Oh, no! Why would I do that when I can see it anytime I like?" You cast aside his question, waving your hand in the air. He laughed and turned back around, searching for the crack in the wall again.
"Ah! Here it is!" He beamed triumphantly, filling in the crack. He slapped the plaster on the wall once more, evening it out, and went to step down the ladder again.
"Ah, ah, ah! There's one more thing, right there!" You pointed to the smallest ever hole in the wall. He stepped down from the ladder and stood with his hands on his hips.
"I can see right through you (Y/N)," He smirked, shaking his head
"Wh- What do you mean?" You questioned, trying to meet his height
"You were trying to look at my ass, weren't you?" He snickered
"No, no I wasn't," You said, trying to act confused. It didn't work
"Okay then, whatever you say, love," He shrugged his shoulders and walked away. Because of your previous conversation, you couldn't help but stare. He turned swiftly, catching you.
"AHA! I knew you were," He walked over and winked at you, putting his arms around you. You looked up and laughed, encased in his arms.
"It's not my fault you have a nice ass, okay,"