"what do they...do exactly?" finn asked, reading the instructions on the face mask tub. "it's supposed to make ur skin really smooth, and clean out ur pores and stuff," i reply, tying my hair into a messy bun. "c'mere, lemme tie your fringe back," i giggle, combing finn's gorgeous floppy brown curls into a mini ponytail, very similar to a unicorn horn. finn smirked at himself in the mirror, and passed me the tub of face mask.
after we applied them (looks something like the following)
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"it feels..weird, and my face is all stiff when i talk," finn whined, jabbing at the paste on his face. "well maybe you should stop talking then!" i chuckle, reaching out and putting my hands behind his neck, and smirking at the look of fake offence of his face. "anyway that means it's working." Finn put his hands on my waist and pulled me close and looked at me with a thoughtful expression. "what you thinking about finnie?" i ask tucking a loose brown curl behind his ear. "hmmm..." he sighed. "you," I blush and i'm thankful he can't see my glowing cheeks under the mask as i'd never live it down. "oh?" i reply, my stomach filling with butterflies. "mhm," he nodded, leaning in to kiss me. "hey- HEY you'll ruin the masks" i start but finns lips are already on mine, warm and comforting like a summer's breeze, he tucks loose strands of hair behind my ears and as he pulls away he puts his nose against mine.
