You and Gwen were having a sleepover and somehow, the idea of her doing your makeup floated into the conversation. Gwen doesn’t know how to do makeup all that well and her hands were seemingly always slightly shaking, but it seemed like an entertaining idea nonetheless.

Gwen sat in front of you and tried to put lipstick on you, giggling so hard that she was smearing it. “O-oh my god! You look so bad, I’m so sorry!”