cw… sub!uruha, dom!gn!reader, slight feminization, cock ring
uruha agreed, but he wasn’t sure why. maybe he was just curious; would he actually look as pretty as you say he is if he dressed up a bit? he’d find out soon enough, it was just getting really hard to sit still while he patiently waited for you to finish his makeup. a quiet bzzzt was all that could be heard—besides his occasional sighs and nghs—from the cock ring vibrating on the lowest setting. his knuckles were turning white gripping the edges of the chair, chanting “don’t move” in his head as you finished up the last few touches on his eyes.
dutiful as ever, he did his best to stay still so you wouldn't get distracted, but he winced once the cold damp spot on his skirt touched his tip, the fabric soiled from his pre just minutes before.
“uruha, baby, you must stay put.”
“y-yes, I know, ‘m trying…”
he truly is! he always gets a bit self-conscious if his eyeshadow isn't symmetrical, so of course he doesn't want to mess you up! but honestly, it was getting hard to resist uruha’s big green eyes looking up at you, as if silently pleading you to hurry up. it did pain you slightly, though, that not too long from now his makeup would be smeared after all your hard work, but the cutie doesn't realize he looks the prettiest when he's blissed out.
