A/N: Okay, this will just be filled with one shots between the different Harvest Moon couples! Give me a couple and I will do a one shot for them, so you decide!
Angelo and Anita- Harvest Moon Grand Bazaar
"Angelo!" I called as I walked into my boyfriend's home. "You left your paints at my house," I giggled as I turned the corner to find him sprawled out on the floor, staring intently at a piece of canvas, a pencil stuck behind his ear, safely nestled next to his curly brown hair.
"I knew I was missing something!" He exclaimed, jumping up to grab the paints from out of my arms. He kissed me hard on the lips and plopped back down onto the floor. "Now I can finish my painting."
"What are you painting?" I asked, kneeling next to him on the floor.
"My muse," He answered thoughtfully, carefully sweeping the brush across the paper. His tongue crept to the edge of his lips as he concentrated, and I fought the urge to kiss him. He was so cute! I peeked over his shoulder at the painting, but only caught a splash of yellow before he swiped it away and wagged his finger at me. "It's a surprise," He scolded. I giggled again as he pecked me on the cheek. "Now off you go, I will come find you when I'm finished!"
"Oh fine," I sighed. I left and went back to my farm to water my crops. I was very gentle with them, but somehow I still managed to get covered in dirt. I was watering my last turnip when I heard a voice behind me.
"Anita!" The voice called. I spun to find Angelo racing up the hill towards me. A grin broke out on my face.
"Angelo!" I shrieked joyfully, forgetting how dirty I was. I ran towards him and he scooped me into his arms.
"Hello, love," He whispered. "I came to show you my painting." He reached into his knapsack and pulled out a rolled up canvas. He unrolled it with a shake and presented it to me. I gasped. The painting was of me, sitting amidst a field of flowers. I gawked at it. As always, Angelo's painting was incredible, detailed and realistic, but with a hint of surreal beauty.
"It's-it's beautiful," I breathed.
"You inspire me," He smiled. I looked down at myself. I was an average farm girl covered in dirt, but somehow Angelo always managed to make me feel beautiful.
"I love you," I replied, snaking my arms around him.
"I will always love you, my beautiful muse," He said, leaning down to gently kiss my collarbone.
