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“What color do you want Denki?” Mina walked over to her electric friend.
“Is that even a question? Black, of course.”
“Ok, I’ll go get it.” Mina walked back over to her make-up container on her vanity. She picked up the black eyeliner pen and returned to Denki, sitting on her computer chair. She leaned down a little bit to get a better look at his eyes. “Okay, lean your head up and keep your eyes opened.” Denki did as was asked of him. Mina proceeded to apply the eyeliner to Denki’s left eye. He sat still at first, but he soon started giggling. “Denki, stop laughing! I can’t get it straight if you do that!”
“S-sorry Mina, it tickles.” Denki tried to silence himself, but continued to giggle.
As Mina tried to get Denki to stay still, Katsuki was walking down the hall and noticed the commotion coming from his friend’s room. He stuck his head in to see what the idiots were doing. “What are you fuckers doing in here?” He walked into the room and almost regretted it, seeing as Mina loomed over Denki, holding down to a chair and Denki laughed ridiculously hard. “I almost regret asking now.”
“Oh, hey Katsuki.” Mina released Denki from her hold and walked over to the explosive boy, attempting to rest her arms on his shoulder. Denki leaned back in the chair, trying to catch his breath now that he wasn’t being bombarded by Mina’s ministrations.
“What are you doing to Pikachu, Raccoon Eyes?”
“Oh, we’re doing each others make-up. Denki, over there, wouldn’t stay still for me to put on his eyeliner.”
“Well sorry, I’m ticklish,” Denki responded, huffing indignantly.
“I regret asking. I’m leaving.” Katsuki moved Mina’s elbow from his shoulder and turned to leave. Suddenly, Denki got an idea.
“Hey Blasty, you want us to do your makeup too?”
“Huh? Fuck no! Why would I want to wear Pinky’s shitty makeup?”
“Aw c’mon Katsuki, it’ll be fun. Please?” Mina turned to Katsuki, giving him her best puppy dog eyes.
“Hell no! I’m leaving.” Katsuki continued to the door. Mina turned to Denki and they shared a conspiratorial glance. They walked up behind Katsuki and grabbed his arms. “The fuck are you fuckers doing?! Let go! Don’t you fucking dare!”
~8~
Eijirou and Hanta were walking down the hallway, engrossed in a conversation. They passed by Mina’s room when they suddenly had to do a double take. Denki was painting his fingernails black, which wasn’t surprising, but Mina was applying mascara to Katsuki’s eyelashes. Eijirou decided to speak up first. “Um, bro, why is Mina putting mascara on you?”
“To go with the eyeliner, duh.” Katsuki answered like it was the most obvious answer in the world.
Hanta decided to help out his bro. “I think he meant, why is she putting makeup on you?”
“Why not?”
“Oh, Ei, Hanta do you want me to do yours next?” Mina turned towards the other two boys after she finished Katsuki’s eyes with her eyelash curler. Eijirou and Hanta shared a quick look with each other before shrugging.
“Sure, why not.”
“Bring it on, Mina!”