(aRe yOu rEaDy fOr sOmE tObI-q sHiT y'AlL sHiPpErS ?? *^*)
kageyama: 14, qq: 13
"screw all this make-up and bullshit," qq cursed, trying to get rid of the remaining glitter off her face due to the type of make-up she used.
the seniors had told them to bring make-up for the cca camp because they were going to teach everyone how to do their make-up properly. despite using the makeup remover she borrowed from a friend, qq could not get the glitter off.
cursing under her breath, she grabbed another tissue paper before running it under the sink once more. she scrubbed her face again, determined to get that shit-eating glitter off her face.
she glanced at her face in the mirror, inspecting every inch of it before cursing again. there was still glitter on her face.
she let out a groan before officially giving up, then exiting the toilet. however, she was not looking at where she was going, bumping into someone's side.
"sorry," she muttered, before glancing upwards to meet a set of blue eyes.
kageyama.
"oh, ossu," she said.
"ossu," he said in reply, staring down at her.
there was silence, before he cupped her face in his palms and lifting her face.
"w-what are you doing?!" she whisper-yelled, slapping his hands away.
"there was glitter on your face," he answered.
"w-wakatteru! i was trying to get rid of it," she grumbled, "but this annoying ass shit make-up left stupid glitter behind. of all things the seniors had to make glittery blush and eye shadow compulsory."
"chotto matte," he said, before disappearing into the males' toilet.
wow. who asks someone to wait for him because he needs to use the toilet?
he came back, though, with four squares of tissue paper in his hands. two squares were damp, two squares were dry. he lifted her chin before dabbing the damp tissue under her eyes, then cleaning the water and glitter off with the clean tissue. he repeated this again before disposing of the tissues.
"there," he said, "now there's no more glitter left."
she retrieved her phone and glanced at her reflection on the screen. he was right. the stubborn glitter had left her face. with his help.
"arigatou!" she said, glancing up at him, grinning.
"d-doitashimashite, boke," he said, averting his gaze, blushing.
"so rude! i said thanks and you called me a boke!" she said, jabbing him in the stomach due to her height.
"i helped you, didnt i?! now get back to your cca room," he said, before sauntering off.
"this isn't the end, kags!" she yelled after him before running off to the music room.
word count: 425
date originally published: 171116
date republished: 230217a/n: welp one of the many reasons why i despise makeup
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