Kotlc Sleepover Sokeefe

Chapter Fifteen

Hi 👋 just so u know, I'm currently writing my second fanfic it's called In love with Tam Song...but I still ship sokeefe though I do think that Sotam is also kinda cute 😊. So I started writing it and I just wanna see how it ends. Bye 👋 and hope u enjoy my next chapter...I will probably not update as much on the one or the other story cause I don't really know how to do the Sotam stuff. 

~sokeefe 4 eva 

After Biana had finished all of the girls' makeup, they decided to check on the boys downstairs. 

Sadly, the boys were doing a very miserable job on their makeovers and it looked like they had put the wrong stuff in the wrong places: Dex had lipgloss on his eyebrows and cheeks, Fitz had his purple glittery hair dye in his hair but lipstick all over his face and Tam looked normal but had neon pink hair dye in his hair and green eyeliner. They looked from another world. 

Biana gasped as she takes in the ruckus the boys had created, with several makeup bags spred on the floors. "What happened?" 

The boys turned around giving Biana guilty looks and Tam wiped a bit of blush of his cheek. After a while of silence, Dex was the first to speak up. "We had a little...trouble...with the, uh, makeup?" Fitz sheepishly added, "Yeah, I think we might've used the wrong things in the wrong places." He tried to brush off the lipstick on his face but only smudged it further.

Biana giggled, unable to suppress a smile as she walked closer to inspect the disaster the boys had suffered through. "I can see that," she said, still trying to withhold her laugh. The boys had definitely crossed a serious line with the makeup. "How did you guys even manage to get this much makeup on your foreheads?" 

Maruca, who had joined them just yet, whispered something into Stina's ear which made her explode into fits of laughter. "Oh my Mallowmelts," Biana sighed and pressed her heart shaped lips together. "I think I know what's going on with the boys. They are suffering through a bad fas of something called denseness!" She said this with such a serious tone that Sophie couldn't suppress her giggles. 

Maruca and Stina's laughs echoed through the room, and Biana's explanation of the boys' denseness only seemed to add to the hilarity. The boys themselves had stopped trying to fix their makeup, realising the senselessness of it.

"Hey, hey, hey," Dex protested, crossing his arms defensively. "It's not denseness, it's just... a lack of makeup experience."

"Yeah, we're not dense," Fitz added, still trying to wipe off the lipstick. "We just thought we could handle the makeup thing ourselves."

"If you say so. Let's help you out of this, come on." The girls trotted over to settle down next to or behind a boy of their choice, Biana confidently settling down behind Tam and both of them turned a light, barely distinguishable shade of rosy pink, Linh next to Wylie, Maruca in front of Fitz, who blushed furiously when he saw the seating, and Dex next to Marella, both of them turning a deep, almost worrying shade of maroon. 

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Biana's POV

I was sitting behind Tam, and I could hardly wait to style him, while I slunk my fingers through his hair. It was softer than I thought and a light smell of warm cinnamon and of the sea breeze wafted from his expertly styled bangs. 

I shifted and moved in front of him, I couldn't help to see if he liked me back. I had liked him for years now, but what if he didn't feel the same with me? I knew he might like Glimmer, because of their time in the Neverseen together, and at the sickening thought my stomach twisted. 

But maybe...maybe there was still hope. Maybe I could make him like me somehow. I scolded myself to not get my hopes up, not realising I had said it loud enough for Tam to hear, until he lifted his head with a light blush creeping up his cheeks. Was he really blushing? No, it couldn't be, could it? 

Tam Song, the coolest guy I ever met, couldn't like me back! Unwillingly my mind drifted back to the time where his sister, Linh, had said something that his type weren't blondes but brunettes...

There it was again, proof that maybe, just maybe, Tam Song might like me back. 

I grabbed some black eyeliner in a hurry, drawing it along his beautiful silver blue eyes, creating a stronger emo look. Trying again not to get my hopes up unnecessarily, because he didn't like me back. It's better this way, I told myself again and again. A tear trickled down my left cheek, but I wiped it away. What if Tam thought I was a crybaby? 

I glossed his full lips and for the final touch I put some of Jolie's old black eye shadow on his thin eyelids. 

Sighing and leaning back to admire my work, I asked: "Do you like it?" My voice was surprisingly steady and soft, considering I had cried a minute ago.

Tam's long shadow stretched over mine and he whispered: "It's perfect." He added something else that wasn't quite understandable but I could've sworn it meant: "Just like you." 

(A/N I admit that was very mushy eww 🤢🤮🤢🥴 and I'm sooooo sorry but that's just tiana...)