"Do you seriously need to do this?" Alexis mutters with an annoyed expression on his face as you draw on his eyeliner, your fingers pinching his pink cheeks.

Alexis is your boyfriend of 3 years, he normally sports a gothic aesthetic with his black hoodies, chains and sometimes gloves so you decided to mess with him by forcing him to let you do his makeup.

"You're lucky I like you." He huffs, contrary to the fuzzy happiness he feels in his heart as he crosses his arms.