i walked into the apartment and immeadiently collapsed onto the couch.

"what's up with you?" pete called from the bedroom.

i stood up and walked in, confused as to why he's in there and then saw him there, wearing a white t shirt and grey sweatpants as he painted my wall with a bubblegum pink paint.

"what's happening?" i asked, confused.

"no way did you want this room white. and i know how much you love pink. plus i was bored" he said.

"cool!" i said, smiling like a complete idiot.

"well- wanna help,Wentz?" he asked, handing me a paintbrush which i accepted and started painting my wall.

i was painting the wall when i felt a cold splatter of paint on my back.

"you asshole!" i said, laughing and running to him,getting my paintbrush and swiping it across his face.

he laughed and dipped both his hands in pant and but his hands on my cheeks, leaving two big pink hand prints.

the fight got crazier and at one point i was on petes back, dumping a whole can of paint on him.

"that was wild" pete said, walking out of the newly painted bedroom and laying on the couch now that the paint had dried on him.

"yeah" i said, walking over and looking down at him.

"you're gonna have to sleep here" pete said, stretching his legs out so that there was no room.

"guess so" i said, crossing my arms.

"come here" he said, moving over.

i rolled my eyes and layed down on the couch next to him.

i went to grab my sketch book so i could get the whole project we were assigned over with, when i saw that pete was already fast asleep.

laughing softly, i sat on the floor and looked up at his paint colored self.

and i started to sketch the dress.

it was long and white with hundreds of small pink flowers on the bottom. the pink flowers represented the paint and then white dress was petes white t shirt.

satisfied, i sighned my name.

for the line that said who i made this about i simply put "my accidental fiancé"

then i layed on the couch against pete, and i fell asleep.