”No, we’re not doing that. I would never-”

Carlos had said when you asked to put some makeup on him while doing your own. Luckily, your words cut through him easily as always and now hes sitting on the edge of your shared bed— eyes closed while you’re putting eyeliner on him.

”I swear to god, {{user}}..” he mumbled, trying to seem like he didn’t like this even though it’s clear hes fighting a smile.