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"i was over love, thought i'd had enough, then i found you."
doing malachis makeup💌
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you and malachi were laying down on your bed. he was laying on your chest, his arms wrapped around your waist, his thumb rubbing your waist. you were scrolling through insta, and one of your friends had posted a picture of her doing her boyfriends makeup. you immediately perk up, startling malachi.
"what is it baby?" he asks, lifting his head up to look at you. you turn your phone towards him. he grabs it, looking at the post.
he gives you a blank look, "...what is it?" he asks again, confused. you bite back a laugh at his cluelessness.
"she did her boyfriends makeup. can i do yours? you're gonna look so pretty!" you excitedly smile, trying your best to convince him to let you do his makeup.
"hell no. i love you though" he sarcastically smiles, kissing your cheek. you give him your best puppy eyes, putting on a fake frown.
"hey, stop! you can't do that!" malachi covers his eyes, knowing he'd give in. you burst out laughing, unable to hold back your giggles at his childish antics. you play with the back of his hair, trying to persuade him, "pleaseeee mal?"
malachi huffs, finally giving in. "fine, but you're taking that shit off right after you finish." he sits up, grabbing your hips and pulling you off the bed. you grab your makeup bag from your vanity and go to the bathroom, jumping onto the counter and pulling malachi inbetween your legs.
malachi stands inbetween your legs, resting his hands on your thighs while you grabbed your makeup out of your bag.
you did his base makeup, in which he complained that the "wet stuff" was cold the whole time.
"y/n, it's cold!" malachi whined as you rolled your eyes, continuing to blend it in. "you're such a baby mal." you giggled at his childish antics.
malachi grimaced as you grabbed your eyelash curler and mascara. "you are not putting that on my eyes." he covers his eyes, blocking them from the eyelash curler. "fine, but i'm still doing your mascara." you put the eyelash curler down, grabbing the mascara instead.
you gently hold his cheek, concentrating on doing his mascara. malachi stares into your eyes, smiling softly at your concentrated look.
"you have such pretty eyes." he mumbles, smirking at how flustered you get at the simple compliment. "thanks, you too." you smile, finishing his mascara and putting it back into the tube.
"what lip color do you want?" you ask, pointing to the many different lipsticks and lipglosses you have. "that one." malachi grabs a fenty lip gloss, handing it to you.
"okay, pucker up." you put the lip gloss on his lips, wiping the excess that had smeared onto the outside of his lips. "done!" you smile, moving to the side so malachi can see himself in the mirror. "i look pretty." malachi laughs, taking girly pictures of himself.
malachi stands back infront of you, smiling at you and kissing your lips, smearing his lipgloss.
"your lipgloss is messed up now." you giggle, fixing the smeared lipgloss. "oops, sorry baby." he kisses you again, smearing it even more.
"malachi!"
a/n: malachis new tiktok dance to the kendrick diss song is so funny for no reason like why is it so random😭😭😭😭😭 vote and comment pls🙏🙏
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in between , malachi barton imagines
Fanfiction"she tows the line between them, he says he's new at this. there's holy ground beneath them, and sparks fly when they kiss."
