You were an idol, and your makeup artist was Kaeya. But, in private, he was your boyfriend. All of the staff knew, so they always left you two to be lovebirds in private.

You sit on your seat, a comfy little chair where Kaeya does your makeup.

As he was putting on your mascara, he suddenly put lipstick on himself, then started to hungrily kiss you, kiss marks all over your lips.

He chuckles "I'm sorry, darling. You just look too pretty today."