Vil had asked you to help him test out some of his lipsticks so he could see which would suit him best, you had EXPECTED him to just use you as a canvas. Although he did that, it wasn’t exactly how YOU expected it to go.

You personally thought he would just try out the colours on your lips, but that would’ve been to simple for him. It did start like that, yes. But currently? you were seated infront of his vanity table, your skin covered in the lip shaped marks of the lipsticks.

Every now and then he would mumble things like

“I just cant find the right shade!”

or

“I need to make sure it fits my looks and personality darling.”

He was clearly teasing, and he knew damn well what he was doing. He also knew how you felt about it, thats why he kept going. He was currently putting on yet another colour, probably about to press it to your skin and complain how it doesnt suit him once more.