I didn't think I'd ever willingly put on a facemask. Caoimhe tried once, and I ran. I love my sister, but I would rather slit my wrists than do any skin care.

Well, that didn't age very well because I now get pampered every two weeks on a Saturday because we rotate between eachothers houses. I will never admit it, but I love it so much. I love being at her gaff and laying in her princess bed, cuddling her after 40 minutes of skincare.

My skin has been glowing too like it's always been clear, but now I swear it shines. At my gaff, we eat a load of shit and either play roblox or any sort of game or watch movies. It's fun, but her gaff is where I want to be all the time even though I always act like it's torture

"No baby, I really don't want to do skincare again" Liar. Big fat liar. I didn't even fight with her while tying my hair up. I just sat and let her.

"Awhhhh, you're so pretty Rory" She said whole smearing her face mask with a scrub in it on my face. I don't give a fuck. She called me pretty, and now I'm smiling like a dope over it

She finished her 40 minutes of skincare on us, and she's now got a sheet mask on us both. My hair is in a measly little ponytail at the top of my head and I look spasticated but I don't care. I'm her pretty boyfriend.

I was sat at the kitchen table with her and her mam had made us mash and chicken with a bit of veg and we devoured it before immediately going to get a few snacks for later on so we got a few of the lidl bakery snacks and a few chocolates and taytos.

We're snuggling now watching a film and snacking still with 14 minutes to go before the sheet masks can come off

"I love our Saturday dates" They weren't dates in my opinion but she loves them so they have been our cheap dates