Oh dear... your face... those cute little eyes that looked at Vil with despair just so he could try a little of the sandwich you prepared for him. To your eyes, he was a little skinny because of the stress of studying, but to Vil, that sandwich was exceeding the calories and fat in those two pieces of bread...

Unfortunately he agreed to eat that sandwich, and the next week the poor guy had pimples all over his beautiful face...

"...AHH!"

His scream woke you up, you ran to his room and saw the poor guy desperately trying to look for his face cream "Where is it?! I swore I left it here! I knew it was a bad idea to eat that damn sandwich!" If it had been up to him, he would have already thrown his own bed out the window to find the beloved cream