~yattaxbrusha~

*brusha was chilling and and painting like usual, and you were just keeping her company, when get the idea to put your arms around her neck and hug her* yatta:*hugs brusha* brusha:*snickers* stop it silly your gonna mess me up *she blushes slightly and continues painting* yatta:I won't mess you up promise!*she squeezes a little tighter* brusha: okay silly*brusha pulls your arms closer to her and looks down at you scars noticing them* brusha: uh yatta what are theses..?*shes looking at your arm*