Scott hurried around his room, grabbing various products for you to try.

You were sitting on his bed, waiting for him. This was your first time doing this, and you had come over to his house as he was the only man you were close with that did makeup. You knew he would help you.

He turned back to you with a determined look, hands full of products you didn't know the names of.

"Now, I think we should start out with something simple. Something subtle. Just some blush, lipstick, and a little with of eyeliner. Mostly skin-toned, nothing extreme. Maybe some mascara, though the one I use doesn't come off easily, so it's probably not the best for a test like this. Well, you can decide after everything else. Does that sound good?"

You nodded, unsure but trusting Scott entirely. He was the expert here, after all. He'd know what would look good.

He smiled, setting all of the things down on the nightstand besides what looked like a dusting brush of some sort and a small circular container.

"Alright, let's start with the foundation, then some blush."

He picked up the brush, pressing it into the container and applying it to your face. It felt a bit weird on your skin, but not in a bad way.

He set it down and picked up a different brush, getting product from a different container.

He dusted it against your cheeks, and even with your inexperience with makeup you knew it was the blush. That and he said he was doing it second, of course.

Once he was seemingly done, he leaned in, and you could feel his breath against your lips. Heat rushed to your face, but at least you could blame it on the makeup.

From the corner of your eye, you could see him grab a black colored pencil from his nightstand.

"Time for the liner. Go ahead and close your eyes."

You did so, and the pencil pressed to the bottom of your eyelid.

"Just relax." He murmured, voice softer than you had ever heard before.

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