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eyebrows ♡ e

the twins eyebrows are so fleeky and i was re watching all their videos so i came up with this. idk

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you stood in front of the mirror in your boyfriends bathroom, plucking your eyebrows with a pair of tweezers.

"hey ba- what are you doing?" ethan cut himself off seeing you close to the mirror and harshly pulling at your eyebrows. "im plucking my eyebrows?" you answered as if he was dumb.

"oh, you looked a little too concentrated." he wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed your cheek. you turned around to look at ethan.

"woah! babe, your eyebrows need plucked!" you gasped. "hey!" he furrowed his eyebrows.

"here." you handed him your tweezers. "what do you want me to do?" he asked looking at the sharp tweezers. "pluck your unibrow!" you laughed.

ethan gave you a disgusted look. "can't we just wax it?" he asked.

"just do it!" you snapped. ethan jumped at your loud voice and threw his hands up in surrender. "okay, boss lady." he got close to the mirror and grabbed on to an eyebrow hair, pulling it out.

"ow!" he screamed throwing the tweezers down and rubbing where he had just pulled the eyebrow out. "oh come on, ethan. it doesn't hurt that freaking bad." you rolled his eyes.

"i'm sad now." he pouted. "let me do the rest." you held your hand out. ethan handed you the tweezers and sat you on top of the bathroom sink, standing in between your legs.

you grabbed on the the eyebrow hairs and pulled fast, wanting it to be quick. "you're hurting me, baby." ethan whined.

"well, at least you'll have nice eyebrows after we're done." you laughed and kissed his cheek.

"i better get something good out of this." ethan sighed. "i'll take you out for ice cream." you pulled another hair.

"i want- ow! something better!" he screamed.

"y/n, you owe me so much baby." he shook his head. "technically, i'm making you look good so you owe me." you winked.

"kiss me." ethan laughed. you rolled your eyes, pecking ethans soft lips. "mhmm. better than ice cream." he hugged you.

after another fifteen minutes of plucking ethans eyebrows you were done.

"baby! your eyebrows look so good!" you squealed. you let ethan look in the mirror. he smiled at his perfectly shaped eyebrows. "thanks baby girl. they look great." he smiled.

"let me finish yours, now." he grabbed the tweezers from you.

"i don't think so." you laughed running away from him.

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i wish i didn't have to fill in my eyebrows or pluck them ever bc it's a long process that i hate.