It was around the very early 1980's, the overall glam rock, or glam metal, fashion was getting pretty popular. The tight clothes, the flamboyant and sorta androgynous clothes, the makeup, the overall style, etc! It was making its impact by a couple popular bands in this movement, like Mötley Crüe, Cinderella, Van Halen, Hanoi Rocks, Twisted Sister, L.A. Guns, Ratt, W.A.S.P., etc! The list goes on! These many bands made it pretty influential.

You started to get into the bands as well, often decorating your room with rockstar posters, their merchandise, vinyls, cassettes, etc! Hell, you even explored the more obscure bands of glam rock! You loved glam rock and glam metal. It got to the point you wanted to test out this fashion on your boyfriend, Vance. Vance didn't exactly agree on this, but you insisted! How could he say no to his girlfriend who put up with his anger issues and all of it?

So, you and Vance were currently at your place, in your room, on your bed sitting up, and your makeup bag in your hands. You were currently trying to make Vance sit still and cooperate as you put some makeup on the brush and tried to put some on him. But Vance moved his head away slightly with a small, grumpy, groan. This wasn't anything new for you though, Vance could be a bit stubborn, grumpy, and passive-aggressive.

"Do you.. really.. have to do this to me? I'm not your test subject.."

Vance lowly groaned again as you continued to put some makeup on him, practically firmly holding his cheek as you attempted to put some makeup on his face, preventing him from moving his head away from the brush and your hands. You knew he secretly loved this touch though, even if he never admitted it, he was glad to have you, to have someone like you, after all he was pretty cold to everyone except you most of the time.