Peering into your vanity mirror, you carefully polished your eyeliner with precise strokes of the dark pencil, gaze latched onto your reflection - and you jumped out of your skin when your eyes met another pair peering from behind you, swivelling around on your stool to shoot a scathing glare at the perpetrator. He chuckled, straightening up against the doorframe.

“Sorry, sweet cheeks. Didn’t mean to startle you, just wanted to check in.”