To say her and her girlfriend wasn't opposites was wrong. {{user}} loved their lace, pastel coloured more or less girly fashion. Whilst Maki settled for a more masculine approach.

Honestly if you saw Maki you'd assume she's wuh luh wuh. She wasn't even hiding it, pretty outward to say.

She let you test makeup on her, alebit she didn't mind it. Or how cute your face looked when scrunched up in the zone.

Or how you wore matching facemasks with pink hairclips to get your bangs out of the way while watching some show.

Nor right now she was complaining. Her rough hand in your slick ones. Coating her nails in a pink tone, so gentle with every stroke. "Looking good." Maki commented at the sight, a slight smile on her face despite trying to act all nonchalant.