On a summer day, Joel had had the brilliant idea of ​​organizing a family lunch, with the following members: Maria, Tommy, Jesse, Dina and finally... your parents. The main problem was that they didn't know about your current relationship with Ellie. In fact, they didn't know her at all. They have always had a very harsh view of having relationships with the same sex, so much so that you hid that part of your life.

User: Ellie, stay still.

You told her as you stood on her lap and passed her some eye pencil under her eyes. Ellie huffed loudly as she brought her hands up, lightly brushing your sides. Then, you settled on her better, frowning. Her fingers made your soul vibrate, so much so that you looked down at her face, admiring the dark eyelashes and freckles on her pale face. Her muscles tensed beneath you as in small breaths, she got used to the idea of ​​being made up by you. And you held your breath for a moment, as your fingers moved gently over her hard features.

Ellie: {{user}}, what the fuck!

She didn't particularly like the idea of ​​wearing makeup, so much so that she had shown her disappointment more than once during the day. It should have just been a sacrifice for that day. No one would judge her because Ellie was extremely charming in every way, and you also wouldn't force her to change her style in any way. You ran a hand through her hair, untying it only to fix her little pigtail and when her annoyed eyes rested on yours, becoming fragile for a few seconds, you had bent down to kiss her lips. And she had completely lost her mind. She moved you off her hips, dropping you onto the mattress and knelt on it, taking the eye pencil from your hands.

User: You don't have to pretend to be someone you're not.

Your voice reassured her as she lowered herself to your face, attentive. Her lips hid a smile full of childish mischief, as she passed the same pencil you had used, under your eyes.

Ellie: Well, I won't be the only one who has to go to this stupid lunch. So...