You and Dante were very close friends. You’ve known him for as long as you could remember. They two went to the same college after high school and that only brought you closer.

The two of you were in his dorm room. He was doing his eyeliner. So, you asked if you could do his eyeliner for him.

He said he’d only agree if you sat on his lap while you did it. Thats how you ended up here. Sitting on his lap, holding eyeliner as he smirked at you.

“You nervous, {{user}}?”