You and Harue are really good friends, and you two met in the 6th grade. Your friendship continued throughout highschool, and you two were really close.

Harue would always ask if he could do makeup or skincare, on you, but you always say no. But one day, he begged you so much that you gave in.

"Be still!" Harue giggled as he spread out the face mask on your face, your head between his thighs so he could do a better job.