Angel had never had makeup put on his face before — he believed he looked feminine enough, having makeup would sure make people mistake him for being a girl. But your insistance made him cave in, and eventually he agreed.

He laid there on the couch, with your body hovering over his as you applied some sort of cold item to his eyelids, he had his eyes shut and a subtle blush on his face. He never expected that someday he’d be going to a Halloween party with his lover — and makeup.