Imagine Type: cute
Warnings: none (I don't think)
Status: Y/n and Chris are together.
Y/n's P.O.V
I'm currently in the bathroom doing my skin care routine. My skin has been so clear since I started and my confidence as grown so much. I absolutely love it. It's my favorite part of the day.
"Ah!" I hear a voice groan as it becomes closer.
I look over to the door and see Chris walking into the bathroom.
"What are you going on about now?" I said wiping my face wash off.
"I'm bored." Chris says throwing himself on me.
"Matt and Nick busy?" I asked.
"They don't wanna do anything." Chris said. "What are you doing?"
"My skin care routine." I said, analyzing my face in the mirror making sure I got everything off.
"I need to do something with me skin. It's been horrible lately." Chris says picking at his face.
"I could give you a spa day." I said smiling widely.
"That honestly sounds great." He says.
I start jumping up and down in excitement. I grab one of my scrunchie towel headband before taking Chris's hand and leading him out of the bathroom.
"Put this on and sit on the bed." I said giving him the headband before waking over to my mini skin care fridge.
"You seem a little too excited for this." Chris giggles while putting the headband on.
I grab my favorite face mask, a pair of golden under eye masks, a blackhead pore strip, a lip mask, and my humidifier. I carry everything to the bed and lay it all out.
"God damn how much shit do you use?" Chris says, wide eyed.
"Oh I only use these like twice a month." I said grabbing the golden under eye mask and a blackhead pore strip.
Then I just remember that his nose needs to be wet for the porch strip to work so I quickly get up and grab a washcloth. I go to the bathroom and wet the washcloth in hot water.
I sit in front of him and apply the eye mask under his eyes.
"Is this real gold?" He asks as I smooth the eye masks down.
"I don't think so." I tell him. "If they are I got them for dirt cheap."
He giggles as he opens his eyes. I grab the washcloth and start to dab his nose with it. Once I finish, I opened up the nose strip and place it on his nose.
"Okay timer is set for 15 minutes." I said places my phone in his nightstand.
I turn on the humidifier and sit back down in front of him.
"Do I look bougie?" Chris asks me.
"The bougie-est." I tell him.
I start to admire the details of his face, something I do quite often, and noticed a few hairs out of place on his eyebrows.
"Can I tweeze your eyebrows?" I asked, rubbing over them with my thumb.
"No. That shit hurts." He whines.
"Big baby." I said.
Time Skip ~
The timer goes off and I begin to remove the eye mask. The moisturizer is left under his eyes and I begin to rub it in.
"You're gonna put me to sleep." Chris tells me with his eyes closed.
"The nose strip is gonna be rough." I tell him, grabbing ahold of the edges of the strip.
I slowly start to pull it up and eventually take it off. I grab my phone turning in the flashlight and looking at all the blackheads that came out.
(Anyone else examine their nose strips? ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^)
"Geez Chris." I said showing him the strip.
"God damn. My nose be dirty." Chris said.
I grab the washcloth and wipe away the residue that the pore strip left behind.
"Lay down." I said.
I grab my face mask and lip mask as Chris lays down. I sit above his head and open up the masks.
"What color is the masks?" Chris asked looking up at me.
"The face one is a light purple." I said scooping some out with a spatula.
"Traitor." Chris pouts.
"What?" I said beginning to apply the mask to his forehead.
"You're suppose to be team orange." Chris says crossing his arms.
I just roll my eyes and continue to apply the face mask.
"It smells nice." Chris comments.
"Right?" I said putting the lid back on the container and grabbing the lip mask. "This is the lip mask."
"Can I eat it?" Chris asks.
"No." I said, taking a little bit of it in my finger and rubbing it on his lips.
"It smells like watermelon." Chris says trying not to lick it off his lips.
"That's because it is." I said closing the jar.
I set my timer once more and just sit back and honestly enjoy the peace and quiet since Chris can't talk.
Once the timer goes off, I wipe off the masks from Chris's face. I help him sit up and I grab my mirror to let them see himself.
"What'd ya think?" I asked.
"My skin feels and looks so good." Chris says rubbing his face while looking in the mirror. "Can we do this every week?"
"Umm maybe every other week. It's not gonna be good for your skin if we do it every week." I explain.
"Okay." Chris putting down the mirror before leaning forward and kissing me.
