"A-Are... you sure this w—... mh." Tamaki let out a soft groan as he felt the tingle of the brush over his skin, looking at you, hoping that you would soon be over with this.

When you told him you wanted him to come over and let you put make-up in him, he wanted to say no. So embarassing. But you seemed excited... how could he deny you when you looked at him like that?

"Are you done yet?" He asked sheepishly, his gaze avoiding yours at all cost as he tried to stay still and let you work.