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Keith Kogane - Boyfriend Does My Makeup

Boyfriend Does My Makeup – Keith Kogane

Redandgoldgirl

A/N: The order of steps for Keith doing the reader's makeup is based on how I do my makeup.

If the last few steps seem rushed, it's because this was written over several weeks (I actually took a break from it for so long that I thought I had finished it and got really confused as to why I never uploaded it) and I didn't want to repeat the same phrases for every single step, cuz that would get boring.

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The video began with a plain view of your face, grinning and sporting minimal makeup.

"Hey, everyone!" you grinned, waving enthusiastically at the camera lens. "Today is the day! You all voted – literally, every single one of you voted for this video. Oh my God, I didn't think I would get so many votes. I don't think you guys have ever been so unanimous."

A groan sounded from somewhere off screen, and you giggled somewhat maniacally.

"As requested, and obviously as the title says, this is the Boyfriend Does My Makeup Challenge! I have my man Keith here with me- come on, babe! Say hi!"

You tugged at an arm, pulling the body attached to it into the frame. Your boyfriend grumbled, sitting beside you and waving noncommittally to your viewers.

Your smile never wavered. "How do you feel about the challenge today, Keith?"

He shrugged, the fabric of his maroon hoodie shifting with the movement. "Just wanna get it over with."

You rolled your eyes, turning back to the camera. "I know he seems like a grump, but he's way more fun in real life, I promise."

"Lance would disagree," Keith smirked.

"Lance is an attention whore," you countered, crossing your arms. "Getting a rise out of you is one of his favorite pastimes. Besides, he doesn't get to be intimate with you like I do."

A soft blush dusted the raven-haired boy's cheeks, and you beamed triumphantly.

"Now," you cleared your throat, eyes glancing downward. "We've assembled my entire makeup collection, which, let me tell you, takes up quite a lot of space-"

"There's literally a whole table set up just for your palettes," Keith commented, lifting a brow.

"Aww!" you cooed, reaching out a hand to ruffle his thick bangs. "Look at you, knowing what palettes are called!"

He rolled his eyes. "I do watch some of your videos, you know."

You snorted. "Yeah, when I force you to." Shaking your head, you looked back at the camera. "Anyway! Keith will have his choice of literally every piece of makeup I own, and I'm not going to guide him one bit! In the comments of my last video, you all voted for what color scheme Keith should employ for this challenge, and I've written down your choices for him to look at!"

You handed your boyfriend a small notepad full of scribbles, and he glanced over them quickly. He hummed softly in thought, nodding once he'd made a decision.

"Alright, baby," you inhaled. "Are you ready?"

Keith simply nodded again.

"Let the challenge begin!"

An undecipherable expression sparkled in Keith's eyes, but you misread it as uncertainty. You watched as he rose from his seat and sauntered away from the camera frame, rummaging through the collection of makeup on the table. He plucked up an armful of products, holding them in his lap as he sat back down, not wanting to have to get up again later. He seemed hesitant as he thumbed through the brushes he'd selected for your eyeshadow, and you worried for a moment that he'd do something crazy like try to use your blush brush instead. Luckily, he picked up the correct one, setting the others on the small table beside him. He then lifted up the first of his chosen eyeshadow palettes- you were moderately surprised that he'd selected more than one- and opened it, scanning its contents for the shade he wanted.