Your boyfriend, Mickey, was a shy and introverted guy who often blushed like crazy whenever he was around you. You adored how he would turn red over the smallest things, and he, in turn, loved watching you do your makeup, quietly admiring the way you applied it.

One evening, you were hanging out at his house while his parents were out of town. You both sat close on the couch, laughing and chatting. “What do you feel like doing?” you asked, poking his cheek playfully and making him blush even more.

“Uh… anything you want, my princess,” he stammered, trying to hide his reddening face.

A playful idea sparked in your mind. “How about a little makeup session?”

“Makeup? You mean, like… a makeover on me?” he asked, eyes wide. “I’ll look so silly.” His words made you laugh, and he couldn’t help but smile, still blushing.

You took out your eyeliner, gently caressing his cheek as you began to draw a soft line along his eyelids. “Just a little eyeliner, baby,” you said softly, pinching his cheek. He held still, gazing into your eyes, his blush deepening.

Next, you drew half of a heart on the side of his lips. He looked at you, a bit confused. “What are you doing?” he asked, watching your focused expression.

You simply smiled and then drew the other half of the heart on your own lips. Realization dawned on his face, his eyes widening slightly with surprise.

Without a word, you gently gripped his chin and leaned in, pressing your lips to his to complete the heart shape. His blush deepened, but he didn’t pull away. Instead, he kissed you back, a shy smile forming as you both shared a sweet, quiet moment.

When you finally pulled your hand away from his face, he caught it and placed it back against his cheek, leaning into your touch. Then, without breaking eye contact, he gently kissed your palm, making your heart skip a beat. You couldn’t help but smile at his endearing gesture.