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Taylor and Travis were cozied up on the couch, wrapped in each other's arms. The soft glow of the lamp illuminated their faces, casting a warm ambiance in the room. They were sharing a comfortable silence, occasionally broken by light conversation.
Travis traced gentle patterns on Taylor's arm, his fingers sending shivers down her spine. "You know," he said with a playful tone, "I'm getting kind of bored just sitting here. We should do something."
Taylor raised an eyebrow, her lips curling into a mischievous smile. "Oh, really? What did you have in mind?"
Travis's smirk widened, and he leaned closer to her, his breath warm against her ear. "Something fun."
Taylor chuckled, her cheeks flushing slightly. She playfully nudged him. "Come on, Trav. We've been fucking like rabbits these days. Let's find something else to do."
Travis pouted dramatically, his lower lip jutting out in an exaggerated sulk. "Aw, come on. Don't be like that."
Taylor raised an eyebrow, her smile widening as she teased him. "Seriously, Trav? you literally fucked me this morning and took my ability to walk."
Travis sighed, rolling his eyes dramatically. "Ugh, fine. I guess I'll have to come up with a different idea."
Then a lightbulb went off in his head, and his face brightened. "Hey, remember when you said I should try doing your makeup? How about we do that now?"
Taylor's eyes sparkled with amusement, and she laughed. "Oh, that sounds like a fun idea! Let's do it."
Travis grinned and grabbed some makeup brushes, his excitement palpable. "Alright, prepare for a makeup transformation. I'll try not to turn you into a clown. But no promises."
As Travis and Taylor began their playful makeup adventure, Taylor took Travis's hand, giving him a mischievous grin. "Come on, let's get everything we need," she said, leading him upstairs to her room.
Travis followed eagerly, his excitement barely contained. "This is going to be awesome," he said, bouncing a bit as they climbed the stairs. "I've never done makeup before. Are there, like, special rules or something?"
Taylor chuckled, glancing back at him with a teasing glint in her eye. "Oh, there are definitely rules. For one, you have to know the names of the products. So, are you ready to play a guessing game, again?"
Travis raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Again? Sounds like fun. What do I have to guess?"
Taylor led him into her room, where she opened her vanity drawer, revealing an array of makeup products. "I'll get the products, and you try to guess what they're called and what they do."
Before she could reach the drawer, Travis playfully lifted her off her feet and set her on the counter, making her squeal in surprise. She burst into giggles as he leaned in for a quick, affectionate kiss. "This is a good spot, right?" he asked with a grin.
Taylor laughed, her cheeks flushing. "Perfect! Now, get to guessing."
Travis picked up the first product, a bottle of serum, and examined it with a puzzled look. "What's this one?"
Taylor watched with amusement. "What do you think it's called?"
Travis grinned mischievously. "Well, it looks kind of like a potion. Is it 'magic skin juice'?"
Taylor rolled her eyes playfully. "Nice try, but it's actually just called serum. And no, it's not magic."
Travis squirted some serum into his hand, looking at the texture with a laugh. "It's a bit... grizzly, don't you think?"
