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• Let me do your makeup! •

Ok so uh...Dreamnotfound.

Inspired by a tik tok. Once again but stfu. This is probably gonna be a quick short story that I wanted to make because I felt like updating so here we are.

Context:
George is living with Dream while Drista is over for a visit. Dream and George aren't dating but Drista decides that she wants to change that. (Stan Drista)

Tw: Swearing, some nsfw jokes. Yeah...that's about it.

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Drista POV:
I was sitting on my bed scrolling on my phone and I was just fucking bored out of my mind. I had my makeup bag ready and every shade of colour prepared. I had the blush, the eyeshadow...everything! I just needed to wait for someone to leave.

My brother was gonna be leaving to the store for a bit in a few minutes and I was anticipating that moment. I was counting every minute, every second until he left. Finally, I heard;

"I'm going to the store don't do anything stupid!"
Clay shouted.

I rolled my eyes in a playful way as I heard the door open and close followed by a lock. I rushed out of my bed and grabbed a lime green crop top with a pair of tight jeans and ran to George's room. I knocked on the door because who knows he could've been masturbating to Dream or some shit I don't fucking know.

"Can I come in?"
I asked.

"Yeah sure."
I heard from across the door.

I opened the door and saw George on his phone laying down on his bed.

George's POV:
My door opened as I saw Drista take a step in my room. She peeked her head in but not the rest of her body. I was slightly confused but decided to ignore it.

"Hello George..."
She said in a rather...creepy way.

"Um. Hello?"
I asked a little unsure of what to respond.

She looked at me dead in the eyes while I tried not to. I looked away as she continued staring right at me. We stood in silence before she finally spoke up.

"Can I do your makeup?"
She asked.

I was a little taken aback by the question and thought she was joking for a second but she was dead serious. I laughed but it quickly faded away when I realized she actually wanted to do my makeup.

"Are you serious right now?"
I asked.

"Let me do your makeup."
She demanded.

"What? No!"

"Come on it will be fast."
She said pulling out a makeup brush.

"Drista no!"
I retaliated.

"Come on. Clay'l love it."
She stated.

She started to step further into my room and revealed at makeup bag along with some clothes I couldn't even see. She started to come closer to me as I started to get out of bed and walk backwards.