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"c'mon, just one more?" his voice is soft and pleading, his eyes wide as he stares up at her. there's a little smile on her lips, a mischievous glint behind her blue eyes and for a moment, david thinks he could probably just lay here and stare at her forever, drowning in those pools of blue. "please?"
she scoffs out a quiet laugh, shaking her head. "hush, needy boy," she teases, leaning down to press a chaste kiss to his lips. it's brief and soft and nowhere near what david had been asking for, leaving the boy with a frown as she stands up properly once more, palms of her hands delicately smoothing down the fabric of her shirt. "i've got to finish getting ready. some of us have real jobs," she's just teasing, of course, her lips turned up in a smile as he tips his chin up to look at her.
he rolls his eyes, lets his head fall back against the pillows. they're covered with silk pillowcases that she swears are the softest, most comfortable things in the entire world and if it were up to her, she'd call in sick and collapse on the bed beside david and let him talk her back to sleep. but her new job comes with its own set of demands, none of them being letting her fall back to bed with her boyfriend. "'m gonna watch you," he mumbles as she makes her way to her vanity, sitting down at the fuzzy-topped stool. she glances at him over her shoulder, a smile on her face.
"yeah?" she asks, reaching for a hair tie. she ties her hair up and opens up the drawer that holds all her makeup, hand wrapping around her primer. "okay. you wanna sit with me?" he bobs his head in a nod and swings his legs over the side of the bed, making his way towards her. the stool can barely fit the both of them but they somehow make it work as he sits beside her, resting his head on her shoulder. his eyes watch hers in the mirror as she rubs a clear substance into her skin.
"can i do it?" he asks, reaching for the foundation she'd been looking for. she quirks a brow and tips her head to look at him, a smile on her lips.
"you want to?" she brings a hand up to brush his hair out of his eyes, her heart warm in her chest. he looks so soft early on in the mornings like this, so soft and domestic. "okay. just be careful." she figures that even if he messes up, that only equates to her getting to spend a little bit more time with him while she fixes it--and more time with david is always a good thing.
she passes him the beauty blender that she normally uses for foundation and closes her eyes, smiling as he swipes the item over her cheek, foundation cool against her skin. "don't brush it like that, dave, it's more of a, hm, a bounce." she takes the beauty blender from his hand and demonstrates how she'd normally put it on, passing it back to him. david mimics her movements, a grin on his lips as she opens her eyes. "just like that," she praises, biting back a smile.
he's got a pretty blush on his cheeks, spurred on likely from her words of praise. she glances in the mirror and nods her head, reaching for a tube of concealer. "that's enough foundation, bub," she says, watching as he drops the beauty blender to the surface of the vanity and leans back on the stool, his eyes focused on her face in the mirror. she goes to work applying concealer, brushing out her eyebrows and applying a thin layer of lipgloss, glancing over her shoulder at david as she finishes. he looks exhausted and yet he's still watching her, lazy smile on his lips. "thank you for sitting with me," she says, her fingers combing through his hair. "i won't be gone long."
david hums out a soft noise, nodding his head. "when do you get off?" he'd prefer she didn't work at all. he's told her that a number of times, that he'd take care of her financially if she didn't work. and while she appreciated that, she'd been more than adamant about how she loved her job and she loved working.
"five." she leans in, pressing her lips against his. she tastes like minty toothpaste and as david's fingers tangle in her hair, he thinks that perhaps there's nothing better in life than kissing her. "you're filming today? with zane?" it comes out like a question, but they both know that it's not. she's reminding him as she always does, because somehow she just knows when he's forgot something.
"mhm," he murmurs, nose bumping against hers. "now get to work, baby. i'll see you tonight?" his thumb brushes over her chin, tipping her face up so that her eyes meet his, a little smile on her lips. "we can make dinner together, hm?"
a/n
i got bored at the end so the ending is abrupt oops but its A ONE SHOT IT DOESNT MATTER!! i listened to 1950 by king princess while writing this although it literally doesnt relate to the oneshot at all so,, give it a listen if u want but u dont have to its a good song tho anyway. ive got so many oneshots written and so many more im like halfway through writing in my drafts i-- i have a problem. anyway, im *PROBABLY* going to take 7 rings down and work on editing it until i like it better.. it won't take long and itll be so much better i SWEAR so if youre like a 7 rings stan go read the chapters while u can.. it wont take long for me to fix it up but like, idk, do ur thing boo
