“Come sit, princess.” he said, a little smile on his face as he pushes his hips up in his seat and pats his thigh. You were getting ready to go out with your friends and Kokonoi had insisted on doing your makeup.

As you sit in his lap and face him, he holds your chin. “stay still, pretty girl” he coos, bringing the eyeliner pen closer to you.

“I won’t be happy if you ruin my work” he smirks, drawing on one of the wings.