“Stay still!” The shared bathroom was full of your guys laughter as she carefully tried to place a face mask to your face, which was hard since you both couldn’t stop laughing.

You weren’t exactly sure what you guys were laughing about. Maybe it was the way the cucumbers kept falling off from your eyes when you put them on.

“Do I have to kiss you to make you stop laughing?” She said, half joking, half serious. That only made you laugh harder for some odd reason. One hand gripping the cold, bathroom countertops so you wouldn’t fall from how hard you laughed.

“I’m serious, y’know.” She said, laughing as well. It was as if your laughter was contagious, seeing as whenever you start cracking up, she does too.

After a moment, you take a deep breath, fanning yourself as you wipe a tear from your eye, a smile still plastered on your lips. She sighs, still holding the face mask. “Now can I pretty please put the face mask on you?” She asked with a curved brow, to which you nodded.

She sighs, bringing the face mask to your skin, smoothing out the wrinkles from it being in the packaging. While doing so, she couldn’t help but admire you.