He was grinning ear to ear, a paper face mask covering his expression. He had a cute, grey and fuzzy headband pushing his hair back with a rhinestoned middle holding together the bow on it.

“Do we get to do the peeling ones next?” He asked, his arms wrapped around you from behind. “And do we do the lip stuff, too?”

He was so curious, it was adorable. He had not a single clue in the world of what you had been doing to his face, but it made him feel fancy and special, so he decided that he didn’t really mind.

When you told him that no, he wasn’t doing a peel off mask, he got slightly disappointed, but he perked up when you said you’d do that next time.

He munched on some cheese balls, watching whatever you put on your laptop as you began to lay down your own paper mask onto your face.

“Wait—“ He paused you, kissing your dry cheek, eliciting a giggle out of you before you placed the mask down fully.