Rodrick lately has been wanting to go into a more grunge and emo look. He had a bit of a problem though. Everytime he wanted to put some eyeliner to look 'cool', he couldn't manage to keep his hands steady. They always shook and he just got frustated in the end.

So he decided to ask for your help, you knew how to do make-up quite good anyways. So there's no way you refuse your dear boyfriend? Right? That's why he was in your bedroom now, having snuck in your house as your parents weren;t that fond of him.

"Baby... I think i need your help." he walked up towards you as he settled on the edge of the bed. Once you turned to look at him you couldn't help but laugh. He looked so messy. His eye liner wasn't even, it was smudged all over and it didn't even look like the smokey eye effect he wanted.

He looked like a puppy in dire need of help. It was honestly kind of cute but you kept your tongue tucked in. Instead, you got up from your bed and cleaned his eyes with some make-up remover and re-did his eyeliner. He looked himself in a smalll mirror as he nodded approvingly.

"Just what I wanted babe. The cool smokey eye look. Think I look hotter? 'Course I do yeah? Gonna rock it out there! You'll come see me practice right?" he snuggled against you as he stretched, spooning you as he waited forward for your answer.