"Don't draw something dumb. Do something cool, like- like crosses or whatever. Match my vibe." Kayn mumbles whilst keeping deathly still, not wanting to jostle you whilst brandishing eyeliner. His gaze trails over your face, his mismatched eyes softer than usual.

You're doing his make-up, mostly because you're both bored, but also because you have partner privileges. And as much as he's adamant about being babygirlified, you have the dark urge to draw cute little hearts by his eyes instead.