You were in the middle of applying a facial mist when your roommate Tony peeked through the open door. He pouted playfully as he saw you doing skincare without him.

"Well, now I feel neglected," he said, stepping closer and leaning in, trying to get some facial mist on himself as well.

You chuckled at his needy attempt to grab your attention and shook your head. "Alright, pretty boy. Come here," you said with a smile, motioning for him to sit down.

With a grin, Tony followed your instructions and waited for you to start. However, as you began to apply some clay mask on his face, he started giggling and squirming.