Blond Hair & Smudge Lipstick // Jj Maybank

Chapter 15

                          Ellie Standley's POV

Once I apply my lipstick, I turn around and see JJ watching me, not once taking his eyes off me. "Why are you looking at me with those eyes?" A confused expression takes over his face, "what eyes?"

I blink, didn't he knows he is looking at me like I am the only person existing to his eyes. Was he always looking at me like that? And I just never remark it.

I shrug it off and walk to the bed, sitting on it, next to JJ. My arm brushing against his, I love his arms and hands, large and veiny.

He was so pretty, from close or from far, his blue eyes were such a beautiful color, his lips so kissable and his hair so soft, his longue thick black eyelashes.

It's like he was made by a Greek god, his body so well sculpted and his personality was just perfect. JJ looks at me, and smiles, it was like looking at me was the best thing in the world for him.

God, I try not to but I want him as more than a best friend and more than a friend with benefits thing. The worst thing, I couldn't date him, John B would kill us both before never talking to us again.

It was like those forbidden romance books I love to read. Making me think of my favorite, Twisted Games. And when you're living it in real life, it's not that much fun anymore.

I try and look away but he grips my chin in his thick fingers, which makes me looking at him. He looks into my eyes and I look into his, he places his lips on mine and licks my bottom and top lips, taking the lipstick off.

He "mhmm" to himself, closing his eyes as he tastes the cherry lipstick. I don't know why but cherry was doing something to him, like a type of drug.

"Tasting good as always" he opens his eyes which bore into my green's one. I look at the small freckles on his nose, barely visible but from close,  you can see them all.

I laugh at him, making his smile larger and lighter. I shake my head before hugging him, wrapping my arms around his neck.

His smell go through my nose, weed, salt water and his cologne. He smells so good, tastes good too, I mean his mouth not..

I take those thoughts out of my mind and pull away from the embrace. I stand up and take his hand, making him stands up too.

"What are we doing?" "I'm going to do your makeup !!" His jaw falls to the floor, his mouth wide open, he closes it and opens it again to speaks but my hand cover his mouth to prevent him protesting.

"Shhh, whatever you said will not change my mind, and if I have to cuff you to do your beautiful makeup, I will" I whisper the last part, as he licks my hand, a disgusted expression takes over my face as I realize he just licked me.

I know he loves being dominated, even if he won't say it, it's turn him on. "Do you even have handcuffs?" I nod my head, a big smile at the corner of my mouth, he looks at me before nodding.

"If you show my face full of makeup to anyone I will kill you" I giggle at his fake accusation, "kill me? You love me too much for that"

He walks toward me and puts his hand on my jaw, kissing me harshly. "You're right" he pauses before continuing speaking. "But you will get a punishment"

I bite my lips, knowing damn well what he means I learn closer to him before whispering. "Yeah?" He licks his lips before nodding, learning in and kiss me slowly.

I take his hand and drag him into the bathroom where all my makeup is sitting waiting to be apply on his gorgeous face.

I first take concealer, I didn't have foundation because it's cost too much for me. I apply it under his eyes before fading it with my beauty blender.

And then I apply, blush, bronzer, eyeliner, eyeshadow, highlighter and all the full face stuff.

"Voilaaaa!" I turn him around once I'm done, when he sees his face is the mirror, multiple emotion paint his face.

Shock, confusion, and a confident expression.

Maybe he'd want me to do his makeup again if he likes himself with it.

"Wow, I look handsome with all that makeup, #girly#" he jokes, I giggle a little bit, (a lot) and I ruffle his already messy hair.

"You look gorgeous JJ, but stop mocking me, I'm not even like that!" I say the last part harshly, trying to scare him a little, which never work.

"Yes you do! I am imitating you so well, you know it." He chuckles with a big grin on his face as he watches himself in the mirror.

"I'm even the prettiest girl with all that makeup." He turns to me, "no offense." A loud gasp escape me, "I take offense bitch!"

He chuckles again, visibly enjoying his little "girly" phase. "You know guys do makeup too right? You're as much of a guy than later." I say with the same mocking grin on my face.

"Shhhh, let me enjoy my girly phase." My gaze cross his and we explode of laughter. "We are never ever getting back together."

He screams in his hand forms in a fist to imitate a microphone. "If you want to be Taylor Swift, you need some red lipstick."

I approach the lipstick to his face, a mischievous smile on my face. Look like he caught my expression because his eyes stop on the lipstick and he stands up straight with his hands in front of him.

"THIS-" he point to the lipstick, "is not a lipstick that gonna leave with makeup remover!"  I smile at him, "it is." I put the lipstick back in his place.

I take multiple pictures of him wearing the make up. He made me swear to never show anyone, and I help him taking off the makeup before eating and going to bed.

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1049 words

As I'm posting this, I'm at the thirty-two chapter 😭