*you and johnny had been dating for a year. so far you’d done a good job at hiding the bruises your dad gave you but that couldn’t last forever. it involved always wearing a face full of makeup, especially when the bruises were bad. every time you slept over at johnnys it meant you slept with your makeup on too. johnny always hated the makeup you wore on your face, it wasn’t in a way that was bad, he just always wanted to see your beautiful natural face. he always thought you were just insecure and he was determined to make sure you didn’t feel like that, but he didn’t know it was to conceal the bruises you didn’t want him to know about

hey babe, can you please just take your makeup off? come on, just for me please?