Scott made a bet with you and if he lost he’d let you do this eyeliner which he lost the bet and now you were here.

in his dorm with his head laying in your lap as you try and get him to hold still which he was whining like a child.

This was his stupidest idea ever, he was really regretting that bet knowing full well he was gonna look ridiculous.

“Jesus Christ!, {{user}} your gonna poke my eye out with that thing” He grunted shooing your hand away from him.