"Haven't I seen you before?"
I felt myself freeze up, my teeth pressed against each other as my body tenses up. Does he actually recognize me? I chuckled nervously, putting his stuff into a plastic bag, trying my best to avoid eye contact.
"N-No..n...
I sat in front of the cheeky blonde as he smothers my face with powder. He puts down the big fluffy brush, picking up some eyeshadow palette and a skinny brush. I never wore makeup before in my life so I don't know any correct names or terms when it comes to beauty. So don't come for me. I just can't believe I'm letting Benz apply makeup over my face. He applies eyeshadow over my eyelid, smiling in amusement.
At least he's enjoying himself.
"You're getting such a laugh from this, aren't you?"
"Just a little"
"How terrible of you"
"At least you'll look cute"
"I better be" I muttered, making him snicker as he pats my eyelids with his fingertip.
"How long have you been doing makeup?"
"Since I was a child, I have a faint memory of rummaging through my mother's purse for her red lipstick before I was taken away from child services. It wasn't until I started working as a sex worker about three years ago when I really got into it"
"Did you teach yourself?"
"Mainly yes. I had a few female strippers lend a tip or two, but I learned on my own with Niall" he said, tracing my lips with some lip pencil.
"Well you two have a bond like no other"
"He is like a brother to me after all"
"And looks better in makeup then I do"
"Maybe a little" he teased, making me roll my eyes and smirk.
"Fine okay"
He snorted, covering his mouth with the back of his hand, holding the lip pencil between his fingernails. He picks up the mirror beside us, handing it to me.
"Take a look"
I take the mirror and take a quick look. He lightly chuckles as I observe myself in the mirror, blinking at my sudden transformation. I didn't think rose gold glitter would suit my cheeks at all but I was wrong.
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"Do I look pretty?"
"You look beautiful. Your eyeshadow is popping" he chuckles, smiling wide as he bites his bottom lip. It's just an adorable habit of his.
"I don't think my face has ever felt this heavy before. How can you do this every night?"
"Hmm you get use to it. Plus I like to experiment with my looks so I'm okay"
