#evil chuckle

"okay you dummy, grab the shaving cream," shiloh nodded, doing as told. "and spread it out through your face, jaw, over your mouth, cheeks," noah spoke up again. the shorter started doing what he was directed, but stopped when some foam fell on the floor. they both looked at each other and shared a laugh.

"okay! now the best part," shiloh excitedly said. noah smiled, and nodding, he crossed his arms over his chest, turning slightly to look at the other.

shiloh brought the razor up to his face, but stopped suddenly. he hesitantly looked over at noah, who was still glancing at him. "uhm, how...-" noah chuckled, and made his way behind the shorter boy. he raised his hand a bit and shiloh complied, giving him the razor. "so, you go up and down, start in one place and you make your way through all your face," noah said, and slowly, he started to move the razor through the shorter's cheek, making sure they were paying attention.

shiloh briefly looked at noah's eyes through the mirror, and then grabbed the razor when he offered it to them with a smile. shiloh did as he was told, slowly but surely, and with a smile all the time. now and then he glanced at noah to make sure he was doing it correctly, and all noah did was smile at him and nod.

shiloh smiled at himself in the mirror. the result wasn't as perfect as they would've liked, but they were satisfied. noah did the last touches, sharing a peck and a giggle now and then.

shiloh placed the razor in the glass next to the tap, where both their toothbrushes rested. noah looked at him with a sly smirk, and he raised his fist. shiloh fist bumped him happily.