McPriceley Oneshots

Now Kiss

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Connor's POV

I look over at Elder Poptarts, who's nearly passed out on the couch. His eyes are half closed and his tongue is starting to poke its way out of his mouth.

"Maybe no more charades," I say to Elder Church. He nods, looking at Elder Poptarts himself. 

"Alright everyone, let's switch gears." Elder Church claps his hands. "Let's play something smaller. Um... Truth or dare?"

"I gotcha," Elder Neeley says, flicking the lights (TURN IT OFF) and plunging the room into darkness with only the flickering candles on the coffee table for light. "Any rules?"

"Nah," Elder Cunningham says. "It's more fun freestyle." He does a little dance with his arms that we all unanimously choose to ignore.

"Truth or dare, Elder Schrader?"  Elder Davis says in a spooky voice. Elder Poptarts straightens up, the darkness somehow waking him up.

"Dare," Elder Schrader says eagerly. 

"Erm..."Elder Davis looks away for a moment, trying to think of something. "Let Elder McKinley put makeup on you that you have to wear for the rest of the game."

"I don't have any makeup," I say, blushing at being included.

"Nabulungi left some over here when she was reenacting the play for us," Elder Cunningham says, standing up at running to his room. He runs back eagerly, carrying some eyeshadow palettes, brushes, and lipstick. 

"Alright!" Elder Davis says. "Elder McKinley, you have five minutes. And this dare isn't for you, so you don't have to worry about quality or whatever."

I laugh lightly, but inside I'm worried. Now they're going to know I can actually do makeup after being in the costumes department for my high school theater productions. 

"And your time starts... now!" Elder Church says, glancing at his watch. I gesture for a terrified Elder Schrader to close his eyes. He does and I start applying a green powder to the creases of his eyelids. I blend a turquoise into the bottom of his lid, and a golden wing at the top. I repeat on the other side, and draw some cat eyes with liquid eyeliner. I give some simple mascara, sculpt his cheekbones a little and some maroon lipstick. I finish the last swipe right when Elder Church announces, "Over!"

I step back to admire my work. Elder Schrader now has a perfectly done face, and I'm blushing desperately.

"That's so good Elder McKinley!" Elder Neeley says, leaning over to look at Elder Schrader's face. 

"Thanks," I stutter.

"How did you do that?" Elder Price asks, looking over at me. 

"I did, um, costumes in high school theater. I was part of the makeup crew."

"You're really good," Elder Price says calmly.

I dissolve into a coughing fit. Overreaction? You'd be surprised. Elder Price stares at me in horror, and I put my hand up to signal that I'm fine. Is it true that my desperate crush complimenting me activates my gag reflex? Most def apparently.

"Okay, my turn I guess," Elder Schrader says. "Um... Elder Thomas- Truth or Dare?"

Elder Poptarts, who's barely straightening up from dozing off, looks at him. "Um. Truth."

"Who's the sexiest person here?" Elder Schrader says, and the elders dissolve into giggles. Elder Schrader is obviously very proud of his painted face, and looks horrified when Elder Poptarts gives his answer of "Elder Church".