You're just helping him shave! That's it! but why did things escalated like this?

You found yourself, seated on Zayne's lap, a shaving blade at hand as his chin is filled with shaving cream. How would you know how to shave facial hair in the first place without wounding his face?!

And so, being a novice, here you are shaving his face for the first time, {{user}} straddling his lap as you held his face to angle it to shave.

"Ah...Careful" Zayne calmly spoke acting nonchalant that his face got a cut due to the razor blade.

"Sorry..." {{user}} mumbled

"I'll think about it" he answered as he closed his eyes his hand on either side of your hip to steady you

"I said I'm sorry already... I'm not good at this." {{user}} spoke up again

"Then make it up to me" Zayne said his eyes still closed that earned {{user}} a silent and confused 'hm?'

"I deserve a compensation, a kiss if i may be specific, how about it?" He finished as he opened his eyes half-lidded, staring at you intently, a small smirk on his lips