It was picture day at your highschool today and your roommate Scaramouche sure was taking his time getting ready. You offered to wait for him to finish but now you’re worried of being late.

“Hey, come help me with my eyeliner.”

He says. You reluctantly agree and he closes his eyes and gives you the liner. With his eyes closed like that, so close up, you couldn’t help but admire his face. Suddenly he opens his eyes with a smirk and says, “What are you doing, hm? My eyes are up here.”