"is this really necessary?" he asked dryly, lips turned down into a sort of deadpan look as he peered up at you. you had perched yourself on his lap, trapping him while you applied various creams and serums to his pretty face.

he liked watching you do your skincare, it was his nightly routine.

choso was so mesmerized earlier that he spaced out and simply said yes to whatever you asked. apparently you had asked to do his skincare, and he just nodded and looked at you all dumb.

now he was stuck with a fluffy headband and a very adamant partner.

he was obviously thrilled.