Chuuya Nakahara
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Makeup wasn’t his thing. Chuuya would never wear it on his life, he swore on it. He saw no point in wearing it, he looked good without it. He stuck to that mindset.
However, he was curious. He knew you wore makeup sometimes, and you two were close, so he knew you wouldn’t mind. You weren’t home, so he took that chance to try on your makeup.
Though his luck ran out. He didn’t even realize you came home, so when he saw you standing at the bathroom’s doorway, he froze. He wasn’t wearing anything too excessive, just some lipstick.
“Ah — {{user}}!”