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Warning: Leave if you have toxic masculinity.

Warning: Leave if you have toxic masculinity

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Capitulo 16

INSTEAD of answering him, she beckoned him to sit in the chair that she pulled from his desk for him, Eiassey also have a chair for herself.

Trapping his legs between hers after sitting down, he was puzzled about what was going on but still obediently anticipated for her next movements.

After fixing the things she brought, she gazed up to him only to see him obviously lost to whatever she wanted to do.

Smile made way to her lips, picking up a makeup brush next to her face. "We're doing your makeup today!" she chirped enthusiastically.

His lashes fluttered, blinking multiple times, his pointer finger pointing his face. "Ehh?" he questioned and she nodded eagerly.

"Yes, yes!" She pulled some supplies from the pouch. "Zowen left her makeup kit in my room this morning before going to their mission, she'll probably gonna flip if she found out I use these." She wiggled the makeup in front of him.

He hummed, pulling his collar down more to have an easy access for her. Fionntan looked like he was excited about it and Eiassey was too, she wanted to see how he looked with lipstick and eyeshadow on.

Taking her forefinger on his chin, she stirred his face towards her to make him angle his face to hers.

When she got the perfect position of his face, she rested her palm on his jaw to hold him still while the other was holding a brush between her fingers.

"I'll only use her brand new lipstick and eyeshadows on you, I'm not gonna use face makeup since Zowen already used them so I hope you're not allergic or something with these chemicals."

Leaning closer to her palm as he closed his eyes, Eiassey began to do her work, applying moisturizer on him first so he wouldn't get skin damage before going for his eyes with her tongue sticking out to the side of her lips in the process.

By the relaxed face that he was creating, he pretty much seemed like he was enjoying the feathery strokes of the brush every time it came contact to his skin.

His skin was surprisingly soft under the pads of her fingers.

Just looking at his skin, it looked fragile and pale. Some silvers of past scars adorning the surface and it's the most beautiful thing that she had ever seen.

As she continued to concentrate, he started humming a random tune, eyes occasionally twitching due to the pressure of the brush on his eyelids. He's doing a great job being steady.

Running her thumb under his eyes to wipe away the fallouts, she moved back slightly to have a better view at her model.

He melted farther under her hands upon placing them on his cheeks, at this point, he was so close to lull to sleep by the sheer comfort. He's definitely having a great time.

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