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Youtube Tag Pt 2 // Christian Yelich

part dos! :)
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You laid on the couch, scrolling through your timeline on Twitter, bored out of your mind. It was humid Florida weather outside, so you and Christian decided to coop yourselves inside your shared apartment for the day. "Oooh, babe!" You sat up when you saw a tweet from a subscriber asking if you and Christian could film a video together.
"What?" He asked, looking up from the snack he was making in the kitchen.
"Do you wanna film something? Perhaps a fun video?" You asked, already having an idea on what to do.
"Why? What do you wanna do?" He asked, cautious.
"Nope, you gotta answer me before I tell you!" You laughed, getting up from the couch. You tied your hair back and leaned on the counter across from him, smiling innocently.
He bit his lip and debated for a moment, before sighing. "Fine, yeah, what do you wanna film?" He asked, following you into your bedroom, bringing his food.
You set your camera up and the tripod on the floor, so you two could sit on the carpetted flooring. "Ever heard of the Boyfriend Does My Makeup challenge?" You laughed, clapping your hands together.
"What?!" He squawked, eyes bugging out. "No, babe, I'm gonna ruin all of your makeup!" He shook his head, going to leave, but you stopped him. "Babe, move, c'mon, you paid a lot for this stuff, I don't wanna mess it up."
"Christian, relax. I got a lot of this from promos and stuff. Part of being a YouTuber, just like how you get discounts on all your gear." You explained, patting the spot on the carpet next to you. "It'll be fun!" You persuaded him, and he sat down. "Yay!"

You snorted as Christian grabbed your setting powder and brush, and began to sweep it across your cheek. "Well this isn't right." He said, furrowing his brows. "Nothing's happening? You sure this is makeup, babe?" He looked at you, and you nodded.
"One hundred percent."
"Alright," Christian seemed unconvinced, but finished dusting your clean face with poweder. He looked at the camera for a moment before looking back down at the collection of makeup supplies. He picked up the pink mascara tube and unscrewed the lid. "This is mascara." He informed the camera. "Not yet," He said, mostly to himself as he screwed it back together and set it to the side.
Watching in enjoyment, you dusted some of the powder from your leggings and grabbed your phone, looking through Snapchats in the meantime. "Ooh!" You jumped when your boyfriend found your favorite eyeshadow palette.
"This is from that face company, right? And it smells like peaches?" He asked, referring to the Sweet Peach palette, something you cherished dearly.
"Yeah, you got it, hun." You laughed, plucking the eyeshadow brush from the cup of brushes. You watched him as he covered the brush in one of the neutral shades, and swept the color onto your lid. You smirked when you felt his pinkie on the side of your face, as to keep his hand steady.
"Umm," Christian looked at your eyes and the palette a few times, before deciding to close the lid. "I want this to look good. We're going out for lunch after this."
You smacked your forehead, forgetting about that. "Oh yeah! With your brother! Make me look good, Yelich."
He grabbed the mascara and looked at you. "You always look good." He said sincerely, before coating your lashes in the mascara. He got a clump of mascara from the end of the wand on your nose, to which you laughed and his eyes widened. "Sorry," He began to wipe it off, but he only smudged it more. He closed the mascara, and looked at the camera. "I'm doing a good job, guys. The under- the- these look really good." He gestured to the area under your brows, and you smiled, rolling your eyes.
He found the lipstick he got your for Christmas, and grabbed it. "I got you this!" He smiled, and untwisted the cap. "It's from that one company you like that's only online, right? And they're super nice?" He asked, and you nodded.
"Yeah, ColourPop!" You laughed, but stopped when he went to apply the lipstick.

After he was done, you grabbed your mirror and examined yourself, fixing the small amount of lipstick he got on your chin. "Ya did good, baby. I'm proud of you." You smiled, ending the video after saying goodbye.
"Thanks, it was fun."
"Maybe someday I'll get to do your makeup!" You joked, laughing when you saw his face. "C'mon, let's go meet your brother for lunch."