Lipstick

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"You went through my stuff? Why?!"

"Hehe, yeah. You were taking too long to get back here, and I get bored. Oh, and by the way," A smug grin rose to her face, "Your diary was pretty.....entertaining...to read." She said, chuckling once again, making you blush, and your eyes widened.

"You read my diary?! Terezi! What the fuck?"

She simply ignored your question, walking up to you with that same grin on her face. "And also," She leaned down to press her lips against yours in a tender kiss, "Red for you too."

"S-Shut up." You mumble, quickly changing the subject as an attempt to mask your embarrassment. "A-Anyway, I went to the mall and got some more lipstick, and a few new shirts from Hot Topic as well." You mentally curse yourself for stuttering, and hand her the bag you had been holding. She took it with an excited look, peering inside, as a frown suddenly appeared on her face.

"Why'd you only get black lipstick?"

"I like black lipstick; so do you. Why?"

"I want you to wear your red lipstick instead."

"I'd love to wear my red lipstick, but because someone decides to lick it off every time I wear it-"

"Oh, but [Naaaaame]." She whined, "you always smell so great when you wear it! Come on!"

"Fine, if you don't lick all the lipstick my lips for the rest of the day, I'll start wearing it on a regular basis again. Deal?"

"Yeah, yeah. Just go put it on!" She grinned, and pulled you into your room, closing the door. "I'll be out here when you're done." As the door closed, you let out a quiet sigh. You weren't quite sure how you felt about the whole situation. You knew that if you put on this lipstick, regardless of what Terezi had argued, you knew that putting on this lipstick meant loosing hours of your time, just for her to make out with you. You were excited, yet annoyed at the same time; a hard feeling to explain.

You rolled your eyes, and shook your head, walking over to your nightstand and pulling out the drawer it had. You reached inside and pulled out the box that you used to keep all of your make up in, and bug down to the bottom of it, sweeping through the other colors of lipstick you owned, until you finally found your "Candy Red" colored one. You hesitantly grabbed a tissue from the top of your nightstand, and walked over to the mirror that hung on the inside of your door, peering into it in thought. Am I really going to do this? I mean I still have to finished that paper for the boss, and I have work tomorrow..

You frowned, and looked down at the lipstick in your hand. Fuck it..... You thought, as you took the tissue you had been holding, and wiped the black lipstick off your lips, before you popped the top off, and began applying it to your lips in a circular motion, carful to stay on your lips and not get messy with it. You wanted it to look perfect. After just a few moments, you finished, but continued to stare at your now bright red lips. The last time I wore this, Terezi.... Your eyes widened as you remembered what had happened, and a deep blush settled onto your face once again.

You took your time as you closed the lipstick back up, sliding the small container into your back pocket, before glancing at the mirror at your appearance. Suddenly, a diabolical idea came to mind. You chuckled, am evil smirk on your face, as you walked over to your closet, swung the door open, and peered inside. "Ah, here it is.." You mumbled, snatching the shirt from the rack it had been hanging from, and tossed it on the bed. You peel off your shirt, slid that one on, and then got down on all fours, looking under your bed for the only pair of heels you owned. Your grin returned when you finally saw them, as you grabbed them and proceeded to slip them onto your feet.

You stood facing the mirror, and smirked. "Oh yeah, I'm definitely going to win this." You swung open the door, and walked out of your room, a grin still on your face. There was Terezi, leaned on a nearby wall with a grin, as she suddenly sniffed the air, before she turned to you. Her grin slowly faded, as shock took over her expression. "What? I didn't say I was going to make this easy."

"So....I cant kiss you until 12 o' clock tonight?"

"Nope, if you do before then, you lose."

"Damn!" She exclaimed, making you chuckle. You almost felt bad for her, but your evil mind blocked out all feelings of pity for now. You stepped a lot closer to her, to the point where your chest was touched hers, and stood up on your tip toes to whisper in her ear.

"Good luck." You grinned, making her gasp as your warm breath hit her ear. Oh yes, you wanted to win this. And you planned to. You giggled as you saw her face burn a teal color, before you made your way over to the couch, and sat down. You turned on the TV, as Terezi snapped out of her trance, and took a seat next to you, taking caution not to sit too close, or else she may be tempted. You turned on some episodes of Invader Zim you had recorded, but paid little attention to it, due to the constant twitching from your distressed matesprit.

She hadn't taken her eyes off of you since she had sat down, and she was sniffing the air every few seconds. She looked angry, yet at the same time, looked as if she wanted to cry. By the time you tried to start a conversation, it was only 15 minutes until twelve, and you were freaking out. She still hadn't cracked yet. You turned to her, and scooted a closer, to the point that you were practically on her lap. She twitched, but refused to turn to you.

You frowned, and grabbed her chin, turning her face toward you. She stiffened, and her blush she had been trying to hide came back into view, making you chuckle. You lifted yourself closer and closer to her lips, until-

BEEP BEEP BEEP!!!

Your alarm on your clock rang loudly, making you jump and shock and pull away. She kept a blank expression for a few seconds, before a smug grin appeared on her face once again, "I win!" She exclaimed, jumping out of her seat, and grabbed your wrist, pulling you up with her. You frowned in defeat, as she wrapped her arms around your waist, and pulled you close. "Finally!" She yelled, before closing her lips over yours. You mentally sighed, sad that you had lost, but also happy?

You felt her lap at your lips, as you grabbed her shoulders, deepening the kiss. She pulled away, smirk still there, as she heaved to catch her breath. "Totally....worth it.."

"Shut up.." You rolled your eyes, grabbed her shirt and pulling her back down to kiss your lips.

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