#23 You do his makeup

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Nash: "Ha!!! I win!!!" You yelled happily as you jumped up. "Ugh!" he groaned. You had just beaten Nash at rock, paper, scissors for the 5th time in a row. "I get to do your makeup!!!" you squealed as you ran to the bathroom and gathered you makeup. "Can we please reconsider-" "A bet is a bet, Nash. Don't be a baby." you said as you pushed him into a chair and pulled out your foundation.

Jack G: You and Jack were filming a YouNow and you asked for suggestions on what to do. 'You should do Jack's makeup' quickly flashed across the screen and you squealed. Evidently, he saw it too, because he groaned. "No, Y/n, you can't do my makeup." he said. You pouted. "But whyyy???" you whined. "Because I don't want you to!" he exclaimed. You sniffled and summoned fake tears to your eyes. He looked over at you. "I'm not falling for it this time." he said, shaking his head. A tear slipped from your eye and he sighed, kissing you and wiping your tears away. "Fine." he grumbled. "Yay!!!" you yelled as you went to get your makeup from the bathroom.

Taylor: "Oh my goodness, Taylor, stop flinching!!!" you yelled as you tried to apply mascara to your boyfriend's eyelashes. "I can't help it, it's a reflex!" he laughed. "A reflex to what?!" you exclaimed. "You trying to poke my eye out with that death stick/brush/whatever that thing is!" he replied. "It's mascara, Taylor, it makes your eyelashes prettier." you huffed as you went in again. "Are you saying my eyelashes aren't pretty already?" he asked as he flinched again. You groaned. "No, Taylor, that's not what I meant and you know it." you huffed as you climbed onto his lap and straddled his legs. "Only kidding, sugar." he chuckled as he pecked your lips. You put one hand on his cheek and made on final attempt of applying the mascara. "SUCCESS!!!!!!" you yelled as you swiped it on his eyes. He laughed and shook his head.

Shawn: "What is that, some sort of weird colored pencil?!" Shawn laughed as you pulled out your eyeliner. "It's eyeliner. I have a bunch of different colors, but this one is going to bring out your eyes the most. You said as you uncapped the pencil. "What color is it?" he asked. "Mink." you replied as you began to apply it to his eyes. He flinched back. "What is mink?" he asked, laughing. "It's grey, Shawn, stop asking questions." you laughed as you tried to apply it again. He flinched again. "Please don't poke my eyes out with that death stick." he said. "I won't, Shawn, as long as you stop moving." you sighed. After several more attempts you managed to get it on.

Aaron: "Does it really have to be that red?" Aaron complained as you pulled out the tube of lipstick. He was right, it was really red. Fire engine red to be exact. "Yes, Aaron, it really does." you giggled as you swiped it on his lips. He groaned. "It's sticky." he complained. You lightly pressed a tissue onto his lips. "There. Better?" you asked, giggling as he smacked his lips together. "Much, thank you." he said, nodding. You laughed and shook your head at him.

Jack J: "NOOOOOO!!!!!!!!" your boyfriend, Jack yelled as you chased him around the house with your eyelash curler. You were laughing hysterically as he jumped over things and bumped into walls. You caught up to him and jumped on his back, causing him to fall on the couch. "Hey, that's not fair." he pouted as you climbed on top of his lap. "You're the one who agreed to let me do this." you laughed. "That was before I knew eyelash demolishers existed!!!" he exclaimed, trying to evade the eyelash curler as you brought it close to his eyes. "It's an eyelash curler, Jack. It's not going to kill you." you laughed. "Fine, but you so owe me." he grumbled as you brought it to his eyelashes. "Whatever you say, sweetie." you laughed.

Cameron: "How do you wear this all day?" he asked as you were applying foundation to his face. "This isn't even half of it, Cam." you laughed. "Seriously?! I thought you were almost done!" he groaned. You shook your head and pulled out you concealer. "Close your eyes." you said. He closed his eyes and you dotted it underneath his eyes and around his mouth and nose, then anywhere else it was needed. You blended it in with your fingers. "Are you giving me a face massage?" he asked. "What? No, I'm blending in the concealer!" you laughed. "Oh, well it feels like a face massage." he said. You laughed.

Matthew: "What the heck is eye primer?" your boyfriend, Matt asked as you pulled out the tube of eye primer from your makeup bag. "It's a base for eye shadow to keep it from fading and creasing." you said as you applied it to his eyes. "It feels heavy." he complained. "Get over it. Close your eyes." you said. He closed his eyes and you blew on them lightly to make the primer dry faster. He laughed a little. "That tickles." he said. You rolled your eyes. "Open." you said. He opened his eyes and quickly pecked your lips. You giggled. "Okay, close them again." you said, he did and you began putting on the eye shadow.

Carter: "I love you, Y/n, but this is literally making my face feel heavy and you're not even halfway done yet." Carter said as you swiped some mascara on his eyelashes. "All I have left is your lips. I don't know if I want to do anything with them, actually. I like your lips a lot the way they are..." you said thoughtfully. He looked at you hopefully, but you shook your head. "Oh well, no look is complete without the lipstick." you giggled as you pulled out your lip liner. He groaned as you carefully outlined his lips to make them seem a little bigger. You filled it in with a wine colored lipstick , then lightly pressed a tissue to his lips. "There. All done." you giggled as you pecked his lips. "Finally." he groaned.

Hayes:  "What are you doing now?" Hayes whined. "Putting bronzer on you so you don't look white." you replied. "I don't look white I have a tan!" he protested. "And it is a lovely farmer's tan." you remarked. "Why did I agree to this?" he groaned. "Because you love me and I would cry if you didn't." you said. "Ugh, the tears. They get me every time." he chuckled. "I know they do." you giggled.

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