Make-up

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Idea inspired by a C.AI Prompt.

Took the video above for help with what makeup to use and how to apply. (I know nothing about Makeup) 

You were sitting on Wednesday's bed, currently reading a book that rests on your lap, content with the silence between you and your girlfriend of 4 months, liking the click-clacking of the keys from her typewriter as she wrote. Words weren't needed between you both, you just got each other, the fact both of you were in the same room was enough. 

However, something unusual happens, Wednesday stops writing for a few minutes, she usually never takes a break, as she is always absorbed in her mind, filling out the blank paper with words for her novel. 

"Wednesday, are you alright?" You call out softly, worry in your eyes as you think that Wednesday was having a down day, so you want to be there to comfort her. She turns her head to you, her expression calm, and neutral as you lock eyes with her. 

"I am fine amour, I just need to get ready for my 'girls' day' with Enid," she says with a heavy sigh, clearly not wanting to go, but due to her pulling a fast one on Enid back when the Hyde was at large, she owed the werewolf at least one proper girls' day. 

"Ah I see, when is she coming back from Yoko's?" you question her curiously, wanting to get a sensible time on when you should leave your girlfriend's dorm in time, so Enid doesn't end up teasing her roommate about having 'alone time' with you. 

"In a few hours, so around 6 pm, but I need to get my makeup done and pick out a suitable outfit for the occasion," she murmurs, rising from her chair, tucking it in under her desk as she walks up to you, leaning over to place a small kiss to the top of your head, leaving your cheeks to flush. 

You were surprisingly the shy one in the relationship, despite having a better grasp on social cues and people's emotions, you were always hesitant to openly express your affection with Wednesday, not because you didn't like her, oh no, you were falling head over heels for the young Addams increasingly every day. You couldn't seem to get out of your shell to express your love to Wednesday as much as she does, which she doesn't mind, she finds it a little endearing how flustered you get just from small acts of affection. 

"Would you like some help?" You offer quietly, trying to keep your voice from cracking as your heart fluttered, you could still feel the faint press of her lips where she placed them in your hair. She thinks about this for a moment, her eyes tracing every outline of your face in consideration before nodding her head. 

"Could you help me with my makeup?" She asks you, her voice sweet like honey, but her expression remains the same. 

"Oh, uh sure," you say unsurely, not knowing much about makeup, you were confused by the request as you've admitted multiple times that you knew nothing about the makeup ordeal. However, your agreement made her smile a little, so you decided it was best to go along with Wednesday, especially when she seemed so happy at the thought of having you do her make-up. 

And that's how you are where you were now, in the en suite bathroom of her dorm, sitting on top of the bathroom counter, Wednesday tucked in between your legs as she stood still, letting you do her makeup. 

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I was being guided by Wednesday on how she does her makeup routine, she took the time to explain to me what each brush was used for, and what makeup was to be put where, and right now I was starting by applying some blaming cream to her face, being gentle as I rubbed it into her skin. 

"Your hands are soft," she comments quietly, keeping her eyes closed for me as I swipe the balm under her eyebags, being careful as I hummed in acknowledgement, wanting to make sure I was fully focused on her. "Grab the foundation now amour," she instructs me, her eyes opening to look at me when I stop rubbing her face. 

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