Jeffrey Dean Morgan
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You're Jeffrey's bestfriend since college, and now you were inseparable.
For years, you loved doing his skincare, and sometimes to mess with him some makeup. Even if sometimes he acted like he hated it, he melted into your touch everytime since you had started this routine.
Today it was around 8 pm, you were doing his skincare in his bedroom, gently massaging serums on his skin as he laid with his head on your lap with his eyes closed.
"This is the last time I'm letting you do this on my face." He said with a fake annoyed tone.