On the Run

Girls Night Pt. 2

Illecebrous: alluring, attractive, enticing. Another long chapter!

Meanwhile outside the bathroom

'Fuck being good I'm a bad bitch! I'm sick of —'

The girls were also enjoying themselves. Music blasted over the portable speaker Maya magically had in her car, along with various bottles of nail polish and makeup products. It was as if they were in a makeup artist's studio, with (Y/N) being the star.

"You're telling me that she has a tattoo?!" Mina shouted.

Maya laughed. "Yeah, it's on her back. It's pretty small though."

"What does it look like?" Jirou leaned closer to Maya, eyes excited. They were learning new details about you, such as how you had a tattoo, and you used to play the piano.

"It's just KO in fancy writing."

"KO?" Uraraka tilted her head in confusion.

"Kya and Oliver." 

"Oh," they chorused.

"She loves those kids, huh?" Jirou said.

Maya nodded. She remembers the first time you came to her, asking how to do magic tricks and use funny voices when reading. She almost coughed up a lung from laughing at your expressions.

"She'd die for those kids. No questions asked."

It was true, and they see it every day.

Maya clapped her hands for attention. "Alright ladies, we need to get serious. We need something awesome. Bestie needs to look stunning."

The girls raised their hands. "Alright, Jirou."

"I'm thinking black or blue."

Maya nodded, thinking. "Ok, valid. Ms. Y because I don't wanna butcher your name."

"Call me Yao-momo. I'm thinking something off the shoulder."

"Mhm, that's good. Jewelry?"

"Silver or gold," Mina said, looking at her freshly painted nails.

"Shoes?" 

"Black or white. Stilettoes or blocks."

Maya nodded. Before she could say anything else, you walked out of the bathroom, dressed in a tank top and shorts, wiping the back of your neck. When you glanced up, you burst into laughter. All of the girls were dressed in robes, with green facemasks on their faces. Uraraka was in the middle of your bed, Yaoyorozu, and what you think is Hagakure on either side of her. They were sipping flutes of champagne and everything.

"Where did you guys even get this stuff?" you asked in between laughs.

Yaoyorozu scratched her head, turning away in embarrassment. "I was excited. I ended up mass-producing robes."

You shook your head, still laughing. "You were excited to hang with me?"

They nodded, as if being excited to hang with you was an everyday thing. You chuckled again. "You guys are something else."

"Anyways," Maya started, pushing you towards your bed, "we're going to start on your face and we'll move from there. Any special requests?"

"Not really. I'm going in blind."

Maya smirked at the others. "Alright ladies, let's get into it."

So you sat, Maya and Mina working on your makeup, Uraraka and Hagakure painting your nails a dark blue. You assumed Maya had all of this on hand, for any occasion.