A gentle smile tugs at Izuku's lips as he glances at you, sitting as if frozen so as not to spoil your hard work. You and Eri sit in front of him, makeup brush bristles gently caressing his face as you apply colourful cosmetics to his skin. When Eri first met you, Izuku was a little nervous that the shy girl wouldn't like you and would find you too intimidating, but your friendly, warm nature immediately made Eri love you. In addition, you found common ground in your love of art of all kinds.

Today, Aizawa asked the two of you to take care of Eri since he had a meeting with the other teachers, and you agreed without a second thought. Eri was fascinated by your room, especially the previously mentioned art supplies. Her little hands touched everything (of course with your permission) - paints, brushes, easels, but she was most amazed by the cosmetics. She's just a child, she hasn't yet had contact with eye shadows or lipsticks, so as soon as she saw your dressing table, she asked if she could try them. Of course, you agreed, and Izuku offered to be your living easel.

So now he's sitting on the bed, and you're trying different variations of patterns and colours on his freckled face. Eri applied green eyeliner to his eyelid, sticking out her tongue in intense concentration on her task.