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chris was never really the one to be embarrassed, he loves being himself around everyone. but when it comes to his brothers and being clingy to you around them, he can admit he gets a little embarrassed. it's the mocking from matt and nick that does it for him; so he acts tough around his brothers when with you, but when you two are alone, he is his most self you could ever see from him.
nick and matt were invited to a beach trip for a night by two of their friends, and they took no time in accepting the offer. nick said we were welcome to come if we wanted, but you and chris thought it would be fun to have the house to ourselves for the night. they left around seven and once they did, you immediately ran to chris's room and jumped on the bed beside him.
"baby." you sighed, asking for his attention.
chris raised his eyebrows and hummed a bit, telling you he was listening but he never took his eyes off that damn phone, continuing to scroll through god knows what.
"hey, owen," i giggled, crawling on top of him and straddling his lap, sitting up straight. "listen?"
chris took no time clicking off his phone and setting it beside him on the mattress, then placing his hands on my waist and slowly sitting up against the headboard of his bed. once the brunette was comfortable, he placed his hands on my thighs, moving his palms up and down my skin.
"okay, hear me out." you started and chris craned his head back for a second and over dramatically sighed; not ready for what you're about to say. you laughed, then continued. "can i please, please do your makeup?" you whined.
chris shook his head and chuckled. "y/n n-" you quickly cut chris off. "before you say no, nick and matt aren't even here, so they can't tease you. please, chris!" you begged as he continued to run his hands up and down your thighs. he thought for a moment then sighed. "fine, yeah, fuck it."he smiled at you and you grinned back, quickly pecking his lips then dragging him by his hand to his desk chair in his room. chris watched you as you ran around the house, collecting all kinds of makeup. once you finally returned, out of breath from running up and down the stairs, you stood in front of chris who was patiently waiting on the chair for you. chris cocked an eyebrow at you as he watched your facial expression change fast.
"shit! i forgot the headband!" you exclaimed and ran up to nick's room to get it.
"the fuck? headband?" chris whispered.
you returned back a minute later holding a pink fluffy headband and walked towards your boyfriend, still patiently on the chair. you grinned as you stepped in between his legs and attempted to put the headband over chris's head, but he dodged it, moving his head back.
"there's no way in hell i'm wearing that shit!" chris laughed, grabbing your wrist with the headband, and holding it down to your side. you gave him a cocky look and lifted an eyebrow and leaned onto one hip. "fine, get makeup all up in your luscious locks." you grinned, twirling a strand of his hair around your finger. "fine." he blew out his cheeks and let you put the headband on him. "so fuckin' bossy." he mumbled. you giggled and reached for your primer and pumped some onto his face. "it's cold." he whined. "okay, big baby." you giggled softly again as you rubbed the product into his face.
you took a step back, examining his face, deciding what products to use on him; but all you could think was how cute he looked right now with the headband on, staring at you slightly confused. "you're so cute." you smiled at him and ran back up to him, kissing him all over his face, not caring that you're getting sticky primer all over your lips. chris laughed as his cheeks flushed deep red. a few minutes had passed and you had just finished applying foundation and had moved onto concealer.
"what does this shit do?" chris mumbled. "it really shows the light on your face, and makes you look brighter." you explained while gently blending in the product under his eyes. "mmm." chris hummed. you were now onto contour and gently carved out his cheekbones and nose, knowing that he doesn't need it for his cheekbones; because they are extravagant, you still applied the product so his face would have some more dimension.
you just finished highlighting his face and filling in his eyebrows and was onto mascara. "babe, no! please, don't stab my eye out." chris whined, holding your wrist away from his face. "i won't stap your eye out, christopher. trust me i do it on myself everyday. just tell me when you need to blink." you promised. chris sighed and nodded. before you bent over again, you groaned and stretched, trying to pop your back because it was getting sore.
"you okay there, baby?"
"yeah, just my back hurts." you sighed.
"here, just sit on my lap."
you thanked him a million times then sat on his lap. you then quickly applied the mascara to one eyelash, telling chris repeatedly how jealous you were of his lashes because they were so full and long. you two went silent once you focused on his bottom lash, and you found it hard to really focus because chris was staring at you dead in the eyes; and you felt his breath fanning against your lips. chris grinned, knowing the effect he had on you right now; his grin slowly turned into a chuckle but his last eyelash. "shut up." you smiled as you set the mascara back on the table and reached for a red lipstick. you quickly swiped the lipstick on and handed chris a mirror to see the finished look.
"well damn, i look fuckin' amazin'!" chris laughed, looking in the mirror. "shit, i'd totally date myself, i look bad as hell!"
you laughed. "i know, i did so good!"
you took the mirror from chris's hands then stood up off of his lap and pulled out your phone and he agreed to let you take a few photos of your work. a few minutes had passed and you don't really remember how it got to this point but here you two were, chris had most of his makeup off, but still the lipstick on and you two were locked in a passionate, long kiss. you smiled as your hands buried into your boyfriends hair as he dug his fingertips into your hips and kissed down from your cheek, to your jawline the your neck as he kissed for a few more seconds then made it back to your lips then slowly, he broke the kiss apart. you both laughed as you buried your face into chris's neck. you and chris turned towards the bathroom mirror and chris snorted as he saw most of the lipstick on him had now smeared all over your mouth, and all the way down your neck like a trail. you two burst out into laughter again then both cleaned up.
once you two were settled and changed, you curled up together in the corner of the couch and watched your favorite movie together; chris played with your hair while you drew little circles on his skin with your head on his chest; both holding each other tightly.
"i love you." chris whispered in your ear, sending goosebumps across your body.
"i love you, too." you tilted your head up and pecked his lips then buried your face back into his chest.
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