Dan Heng has a habit of putting a tiny bit of eyeliner on just for a pop of color. A habit picked up from March since she used to always talk about how “bland” his face looked.

So, every morning, he would put on a little bit of red eyeliner on his waterline. Soon, it just…became a part of his daily routine. And after getting with you…

It’s like you practically begged him every morning just to do it for him. Just once! But one faithful day, he finally gave in. So, you nearly sprung out of bed and dragged him along to the bathroom. You had him lean against the sink, caging him there with your legs. He simply sighed, leaning forward with a blush on his face as he felt your gentle hands on his face, lightly tracing under his eye.

Soft mumbled of praises came from him as you skillfully dragged the deep red pencil along his water line. His eyes stared into yours, not saying a word but his gaze spoke many. It was hard not to get distracted and mess up, what if he never wanted you to do his eyeliner ever again if you did…?! He’s not that cruel.

“You okay….? You seem kinda distracted.”