one shots ¥ lcs

03. halloween? halloween - zven

Y/n was celebrating Halloween with her lovely knight in shining... oh what the fuck was he wearing. The girl sighed, watching her already pale, freckled face boyfriend apply white face make up. Or... try to anyways. She crossed her arms, cocking an eyebrow at the man.

"Jesper? What uh... whatcha up to?" she asked him, a challenging smirk lying on doe like face. The man turned to face her, white streaks every where. His makeup was clearly not even, and Y/n was clearing trying to hold back her laughter.

"Getting ready for that Halloween party babe, what do you think of the makeup so far?" He asked her, a cheeky grin on his face. Y/n scoffed before breaking into laughter. She couldn't be serious anymore, not with white streaks running across his face.

"It's shit." she told her, trying her best to make her voice deadpan. Jesper feigned hurt, putting his hand over his heart.

"I'm offended!" He called out to her, forcing a frown on his pale face, "Like you could do any better," he chided. Y/n tilted her head, raising her eyebrows at him. She crossed her arms, a small snide smirk forming on her delicate face.

"Is that a challenge, babe?" She asked him, false venom dripping in her tone. She reached for the pale white face paint. She dipped the sponge in the face paint, while listening to Jesper's rebuttal.

"Of course it is, babe." He confirmed, a sly grin forming. He knew she could do it way better, and that's exactly why he had challenged her. He also liked seeing her play a bit more of a dominate role, but thats another story. Y/n kept dabbing at his face lightly, putting an even coat of face paint on his face. Once the white was done, she began to darken the area around his eyes. she applied a lighter pinkish red lipstick to his lips to help make the makeup pop.

"Don't apply the fake blood until later." She told him, shooing him away to get ready. she decided to do her makeup first. She quickly nabbed the white face paint, applying a full coat on her face as well. then she darkened her eyes, and applied some winged eyeliner. Cause what girl doesn't do that? She plugged in her curling wand, letting the temperature on 250 degrees. she sat on their shared bed, and scrolled through twitter while waiting for the curling wand to heart up.

She began styling her hair, curling it to perfection. Once it was curled she put it into a half up, half down style. She put a small Tiara in her hair. Smiling at the outcome in the mirror, she did a quick twirl.

Zven was in the other room, changing into his costume. He had just put on the tight black shirt, followed by the matching pants. He fasted the cape around his neck, finishing off the Dracula costume. He put the fangs in his mouth, grinning at himself in the bathroom mirror.

"Looking good," he said to himself, doing finger guns at the mirror.

Y/n was finally slipping on her velvet red dress. It was form fitting, but the corset needed to be tied in the back. She sighed inwardly, knowing she would need to ask Jesper for his help. She finished fixing the skirt portion, while holding up the top of the dress. She had yet to out her arms into the sleeves, since they were off the shoulder sleeves.

"Jesper!" She called defeatedly, still holding the corset up to her body. She say the baller man, who was dressed as Dracula pop is head into her door frame. He walked in, smirking at her before biting his lip.

"Do you need help?" He asked her in a haughty tone. A smirk was clearly evident on the Danish man's face. Y/n nodded her head silently, turning herself around. Jesper walked closer to her, resting his hands on her hips before breathing into her ear.

"You know, all you had to do was ask." He chided, pulling away. Y/n shivered, feeling Jesper spindly fingers begin to lace the corset. He had a confident smile on his face as he finished lacing the corset. When he was done, he wrapped his arms around Y/n's waist, resting his head in her shoulder.

Y/n could feel the confidence radiating off of her boyfriend from a mile away. She turned around to face him, immediately being caught up in a kiss. Y/n was always one for a challenge, and she kissed him back with equally as much fervor. Jesper broke away for air, before kissing her neck. He was definitely aiming to leave a hickey on her.

"Okay, okay." Y/n pleaded, "Calm down, Count. You win, uncle, uncle." Jesper pulled away smirking at her, keeping his hands wrapped around her waist. She shook her head wistfully, tsking Jesper.

"C'mon, we have a Halloween party to go to." She commanded, pointing out of heir bedroom door.

"We don't have to gooo." Jesper suggested, half whining. He gave her a wink, tightening the hold in her waist.

"Jesper!" Y/n shrieked, watching his face evolve into a devious smirk. They truly were the Count and Countess.

(hacked by @Alise__ ;))