can i do yours?

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I grabbed my makeup bag from the bottom drawer of the bathroom counter. Unzipping the bag, as I take a look at the flaws on my face. Brushing my hair through with my fingertips as I grab out the makeup brushes and placed it accordingly on the marble surface.

"Are you doing your makeup?" Bill looks over as his brush was patting along his under eye. I rolled my eyes at him sarcastically.

"No, I'm going to take the most fattest dump ever." I laughed as I grabbed my concealer to cover up some acne scars along my cheek. Bill laughed too.

"Can I do yours?" He asked as he puts his brush down on the counter. I looked at him and I just nodded because I trusted him.

He sat me down on the toilet lid as he knelt down to my level, kissing my lips before going back up to grab my concealer. I couldn't help, but blush looking at him.

"You don't need blush, you got me." Bill teased me, before following it with a smirk wiped all over his face. I gently slapped his face and he gasps.

"How dare you." He rolled his eyes and smiled as he focused on placing the concealer on the right spots. Then, he moved on to setting powder. He blew it at my face.

"BILL." I started to fight the powder flying through the air as I coughed from inhaling the dust.

"Oops, sorry!" Bill put the container on the table, not wanting to accidentally blow more at my face. He gently took my beauty blender and dipped it into the setting powder. Then, patted it on my face as he sticks his tongue out a bit, feeling very concentrated. I poked the side of his torso and his body jerks to the side, I let out a laugh. Causing him to drop the beauty blender.

"Sorry!" I mocked him and gave him a smile. He rolled his eyes as he picks up the beauty blender from the floor.

Finally, we finished the makeup look. I look in the mirror and give him a death stare.

"Matching?" I turn around and I met with a huge smile.

"Yeah!" He smiled, before kissing me. I kissed him back and grabbed his hand. We walked down and we heard honking outside of our house. I recognized the head of dreads, it was Tom honking and rolling his eyes.

"We are here!!" I held up my hand to stop him from honking and disturbing our neighbors.

"Finally." Georg lays back in the passenger seat and puts his hands behind his head, trying to get comfortable in the car seat.

Me and Bill climb in to the car as we heard Gustav's groans.

"How come, I have to sit with them." He whined as he gave us a disgusted look.

"I promise, we won't make out again." Bill comforted him as I blushed, because last time we did make out in Tom's car. Gustav saw the whole thing as Georg and Tom were grabbing food.

"It was one time." I placed my hand on Bill as I could feel him relax. Gustav just rolled his eyes and crossed his arms like a little boy, scooting farther away from us. I could hear Tom's laugh as he watches us in the rear view mirror at the stop light.

We arrived to the stadium, we were going to watch a football (soccer) game together. All of us arrived and scanned our tickets, before going through the metal detectors. We all made it through, expect for Tom. For some reason, Tom set off the alarm. Bill didn't even though he has piercings. Tom was taken to the side to be inspected (if you know, you know).

Finally, we go and sit down as our arms were full of food and drinks. Tom tells us about the situation, we all gave him a disgusted look.

"Wait, are you guys matching?" Tom finished his story and pointed at us. He took a sip of his soda, before playing with the straw.

"Yeah, Bill did it." I smiled as I put my hand on top of Bill's.

"Wow, it looks good. I'm surprised." Georg takes a good look at me, before looking at Bill. Clearly, very impressed at Bill's skills.

"Yeah." Gustav agrees as he lays back on the seat, he didn't even look at us.

We watch the football (soccer) game and our team scores a point. All of us stand up and cheer. Bill lifts me up and kisses me. We heard a picture being taken, it was Tom. He smiled, before posting it on his story tagging us. The caption was, "matching emo makeup".

TYSM FOR 25K READS!! Sorry this was short, wanted to make up for the sad story. I love you all<33

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