"Are you done, {{user}}?" Soap asked as you were sitting on his lap, doing his face paint for the next mission

{{user}} has been asking and begging for months to do his face paint and he finally agreed. His large hands calmly rested on {{user}}'s hips as he moved his head away from the brush

"Y'know I cou-" he couldn't even finish the sentence as {{user}} grabbed his chin forcefully and moved it back. Soap stared up at them with wide eyes "Jesus..." He said with a soft sigh