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chris: makeup

sorry if things are spelled wrong. i don't proof read
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It's around noon and I'm super bored so I think if an amazing idea. "Chris can I do your makeup? please," I ask my boyfriend. "Uhm no way," he says. I roll my eyes in annoyance and walk away.

Chris and I have just eaten lunch so I wonder if his mood has changed at all. "What about now? Can I do your makeup now?" I ask again. "Nooo you're not putting that shit on my face," he laughs. I don't understand why it's such a big deal. It's just a little makeup.

I decide to ignore my wonderful thought for a while and watch a movie on the couch with chris. We end up picking some comedy movie. By the time we finish the movie we are both hungry for dinner. We decide on spaghetti because it's quick and easy to make.

After we finish eating we clean up the kitchen. And I'm bored... once again. "Chris will you pretty please let me do your makeup?" I ask. He rolls his eyes at me. "Fine, but just because you won't stop asking," he says. I jump with excitement from his answer.

I immediately get up and grab my makeup bag from the bathroom. "Okay just sit still and it will be quick," I say with excitement. He nods and proceeds to sit in his same spot in the couch.

I layer his face with every product you could imagine. Foundation, concealer, blush, bronzer, you name it and it was in his face. When it comes time for the eyes I make sure to have him sit very still. I use various brown shades to do a natural look.

"Okay chris this is the hardest part, J just have to put the mascara on. Hold still," I say. I layer his pretty lashes with coats of mascara until they are long and black. "Okay you can open your eyes," I say. He opens his eyes and looks at me. "Jeez it feels like I have bricks in my eyes," he says dramatically.

Lastly I add a nude lipstick to his pink lips. J then lead him to the bathroom where his makeup is reach to be revealed. "Okay ready? Open your eyes," I say where we stand in front of the mirror. He looks in the mirror with a shocked face.

"Do you like it?" I ask. He makes a kissy face at himself in the mirror. "Yeah, I look hot," he says. I laugh at his dramatics. "So can you take it off now," he says. I roll my eyes at him once more. "Fine. I guess I'll just wipe off all my hard work," I say as I grab a makeup wipe.

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