Kyle was sitting in the chair in front of you while you stood in front of him. "Please, can I put some eyeliner on you?" You said, pleading.

"I said. No." He replied in a strict tone, busy reading a book. "Pleaaase!" You kept pleading until he gave in.

"Fine." He frowned, completely annoyed, and you started to put eyeliner on him, giving him a more feminine look.