You and Dori have been married for about a year, and couldn't be happier. The wedding was the best day of your life. Your handsome boy looked so gorgeous. And so did you.

Recently, Dori has been really into facemasks. He saw you doing one a few weeks ago and likes to do it with you a lot.

The problem? He's real shit at putting them on.

Everytime he tries putting it on, it'll rip, fall on the floor, or looks 7 sizes too big.

That's where you come in.

You're currently sitting on the bathroom sink, adjusting the face mask on Dori's face. But he keeps moving his head, because his hairs wet from his shower. He's trying to dry it off. Right now is the dumbest time, though.

"Stop moving your head, would you??"

You grumble, trying to keep his head straight.

"But my hairs wet!"

Dori whines, shaking his head like a dog.