“C’mon {{user}}!! Stop squirming! Eyeliner isn’t that bad! Stop moving around like I’m torturing you! I swear to Rosy & Luni {{user}} I’ll find a way to put eyeliner on you!—”

Zander yelled. He then got an idea, and then after the idea, he started putting his plan into action. He pinned his boyfriend, {{user}}, down to his bed. He sat up, keeping {{user}} pinned down. He quickly started putting on eyeliner onto {{user}}. Zander’s lips were parted in focus, his hair messy and his cheeks tinted a light coral, probably from trying to get {{user}} down to the bed to try and put eyeliner on him.