šā°tāā” Imagine doing Kokos eyeliner.
His head is on your lap, eyes shut.
āYa know I could just do it myselfā he says as he opens his eyes and looks at you
āhush! I wanna do it babeā Koko rolls his eyes before shutting them again, mumbling something about ābetter not be using that cheap shit I saw sitting on your vanityā
You slap him playfully before readjusting his head and popping the cap off the liner.
Your tongue is sticking out of the side of your mouth in concentration as you lean closer to his face trying to make the perfect wing.
Koko huffs āthe hell is taking so long? I would have been done by nowā he opens the eye you aren't working on and sees the face you're making raising a brow and huffing and grabbing your wrist stopping you.
āHey, I wasn'tāā
He sits up, leaning back against the couch āc'mereā he says as he grabs your hands pulling you onto his lap, straddling him.
He shuts his eyes again, his hands resting on your hips. āTry it now, pretty girlā
You leaned closer to him again, finishing the first wing then moving onto the second. You didn't realize how close you moved till he opened his eyes and you were nose to nose. Koko leans in and pecks your lips before peppering kissing all over your face, his grip on your hips tighteningā pulling you closer.
He pulls you into one final kiss before telling you to show him. You hand him a mirror and he snorts āthey're not evenā he says while smirking at you
āI'm not a makeup artist Koko! I tried my bestā
He sticks his tongue out at you and says āI get to do yours now, right?ā















