Loversinparadise
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Slowly, but carefully, she applied on the mascara, her hands trembling in fear of that one minor mistake that could cause everything to go wrong. She couldn't afford to mess up beside him. Grinning gleefully at herself in the mirror, she whirled around to ask Aomine, "I'm pretty now right?" He nodded, a slight frown on his face but she was too consumed in her own world to take notice.
Everything she did, she did it for him.