You were being attacked by a villain when someone swoops in and saves you. Could he be an angel? No, it's the very handsome son of Endeavor. He has taken quite the liking to you for some reason. Who knows why? You can't explain it but there is somet...
You slumped down on Momo's bed, feeling a pang of hunger. "Momo, what are we going to eat for dinner?" you asked, your stomach growling in anticipation. "Well, y/n, I was actually wondering if you could cook us something," Momo replied, her gaze shifting towards you. You stood up and walked out of the room, Momo following closely behind.
Together, you made your way to the kitchen, contemplating the dinner options. "I'm thinking about making Klachelsuppe for dinner," you declared, your excitement evident in your voice. Momo looked at you curiously and asked, "What's that?" You smiled and explained, "It's a traditional Austrian dish, a beef stew that tastes absolutely delicious." Gathering the necessary ingredients from the pantry, you added, "I learned how to cook some Austrian dishes when I lived there. I'm excited to try one out now."
Time flew as you both dove into the process of cooking, the aromas wafting through the kitchen, creating an ambiance of warmth and comfort. After some time, you served up the steaming bowls of Klachelsuppe, eager to see Momo's reaction. "Wow, y/n, this is really good," Momo exclaimed, savoring each spoonful. "I always knew you could cook, but I had no idea you could cook this well," she added, genuinely impressed. Grateful for her praise, you smiled and replied, "Thank you, Momo. I'm glad you enjoy it."
With satisfied appetites and a clean kitchen, you pondered what to do next. "So, Momo, what do you want to do? It's already 8 o'clock," you asked, drying your hands. Momo paused for a moment, contemplating the possibilities. "Hmm, how about we try doing makeovers, like the girls at school do?" she suggested, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. Your face lit up with excitement as you exclaimed, "Yes! That sounds like so much fun!"
Without wasting another moment, you grabbed Momo's wrist and ran through the halls, bursting into her bedroom and making a beeline for the bathroom. You playfully set her down on the toilet seat, prompting her to question your intentions. "What are you doing, y/n?" she asked, a hint of confusion in her voice. "I'm giving you a makeover," you replied mischievously, rummaging through your bag of beauty products. You retrieved your makeup bag and returned to the bathroom, ready to work your magic.
Taking charge, you announced your plan, "Okay, first, let's enhance your beautiful features." Pulling out various makeup products, you carefully applied foundation to even out Momo's complexion. You followed it with a touch of concealer, ensuring a flawless finish. As you proceeded to add light highlighter to enhance her natural glow, you explained each step to Momo, making it an interactive experience.
After some time, the makeover reached its conclusion, and you could sense Momo's anticipation. "Are you done yet, y/n?" she asked, her voice filled with eagerness. With a grin, you replied, "Yes, I am, and here's the mirror so you can see the amazing transformation." Handing her the mirror, you eagerly awaited her reaction.
Her make up
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Momo's eyes widened as she looked at her reflection. "Oh my god, y/n, what have you done to me?" she exclaimed, her surprise evident. Reassuringly, you responded, "I'm not finished yet, Momo. We still have your hair to do, and then it'll be my turn. After that, we can put on the most fabulous fashion show ever!" Your enthusiasm was contagious, and Momo couldn't help but be intrigued. "Alright, let's do it!" she agreed, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
