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“I don’t trust you with my makeup.” Kriz says as I pick up one of his makeup brushes.
“You’re acting like I’ve never done makeup before, you’ll be fine.”
I dab the brush in the black powder of the makeup palette that’s lying on the counter beside us. Kriz closes his eyes and I start applying the eyeshadow. I start with the top eyelid, leaning in a little as I put on his makeup. I smudge the dust with my finger to blend it.
“Okay, open your eyes.” I command.
Kriz opens his eyes and I slightly pull down his eyelid, Kriz’s eye rolls up to the ceiling as I do. I apply the product on the bottom of his eye and also smudge it out with my finger, Then I do the other eye.
“Would you like lipstick?” I ask.
Kriz shrugs. “Sure.”
Once I apply his lipstick I start to do my own makeup while he goes and does whatever he’s doing. He comes back a while later.
“Are you almost done?” He asks.
“Yeah.”
“Can you come here for a minute?”
I step over to Kriz and he almost immediately pulls me in to kiss me. At first I’m caught off guard, but soon I melt into it, deepening the kiss. Kriz pulls away, I feel his arms wrap around me and a few more kisses being pressed against my face. I look down at his lipstick-smeared lips and remember…oh, fuck.
“Kriz! What the hell!?”
He laughs, I turn to the mirror and see black lip marks on my cheeks and a big lipstick stain on my lips. I scramble for the makeup wipes.
“It’s okay, I’ll help you get it off…” He says.
