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You rushed around the room getting ready, which included setting up the camera on a tripod, checking the shot to make sure Haru was in focus, and that nothing odd was in the frame.
Soft brown eyes looked around the bedroom, taking in all the different decor as you set everything up. You even made the bed properly, flattening out the sheets and organizing the pillows as it was in the shot and Haru assumed you didn’t want people thinking you were messy or anything.
The bed had been made when he had gotten there. Granted, that had been a few hours ago, and few ‘activities’ had happened since then.
“You’ve got dirty in your eyes.” You teased as you fluffed a pillow and placed it neatly on the bed, moving to the squishy cow plushie that had fallen on the floor and putting it back on the bed.
“ Can’t help it, I’m a healthy teenage boy with hormones.” He simply stated, and you were tempted to throw a pillow at him but resisted.
You could feel Haru’s eyes burning holes in you as you adjusted the camera and lighting, checking everything for a second time to make sure it looked good. You usually wouldn’t be filming to late in the day, but Haru had come over unannounced, so there was a change in plans.
Well, you had mentioned to him that your parents were out of town for the weekend, and Haru had possibly seen a rare opportunity to be alone with you. Not that you were complaining.
You took a breath and fluffed out your hair a bit as you sat down next to Haru, who was already fidgeting with a tube of mascara on the low-table.
“Hello my lovelies, welcome back to my channel, today we have a super special guest, Haru-Kun.” You smiled at the camera and then presented the handsome boy who only gave the nod to the camera, greeting your audience with a simple and polite, 'hello and thank you for having me.’
You were already sure that you were going to get a hundred comments just about how hot Haru was. Not that you could blame them in the slightest.
Hastuharu had a 'bad boy’ look, but despite his tattoos and piercings that could make him look a little intimidating, he was the sweetest boy you knew. Well… he was sweet and polite for the majority of the time. His dark side was a whole other story. But you found yourself loving both because whether he was light or dark, he was still Haru, and you loved him.
“Thank you for tagging me to do this challenge, I am so excited, alas… I am single, BUT Haru-Kun offered to help me out anyway.” You explained to your audience, it was a lie, but you and Haru simply couldn’t be public about your romantic relationship due to his family.
You looked to your white and black haired boyfriend, asking for what had to be the 7th time if he was really okay with doing this. Hatsuharu was so kind, and you didn’t want to pressure him into doing anything he wasn’t comfortable doing.
“Do you not trust me?” He asked, slightly lifting an eyebrow but still maintaining his somewhat placid face.
“Of course I do.” You did trust him with your life… you, however, didn’t fully trust him to be able to do your make-up, but it would be fun.
“I’ve laid out all of my daily make-up along with a few other fun stuff.” As you spoke, Haru started to stretch as if he were getting ready for a fight, and you had to stop yourself from laughing from his dead-pan face as he did so.
“Are you going to tell me what to do?” Haru asked, already looking a little overwhelmed just by picking up your eyelash curler as if it were some device from outer space.
“Nope!” You chirped, popping the 'P.’ He pouted, and you had to stop yourself from leaning over and placing a kiss on his lips. He was just way too cute for his own good.
The boy looked over all the products, picking up one and then placing it down before picking up another.
“What’s this?” He asked
“Moisturizer.” At that, he pumped the bottle and squirted a bit of creme into his hands, then proceeding to gently massage it into your face. Haru was very gentle with you, which didn’t surprise you one bit.
“And this?” Now he was just being ridiculous.
“… lip gloss.” You gave him a look that said 'seriously’ as you tried to fight off a smile.
“Ah.. I like this one.” He smirked as he stared blatantly at your lips.
“Haru!” You whined as your face blew up red, and he only laughed softly, clearly enjoying tormenting you. Haru really needed to be more discrete if we wanted to keep you guys a secret.
“I’ll save this for last…” He mentions as he places the cherry lip gloss down and picks up a bottle of your foundation.
He was surprisingly confident as he just squirted the bottle onto your face multiple times, you finally had to stop him after the 4th pump, asking him not to waste anything.
No words could describe the way you cringed when he picked up a blush brush and started to spread your foundation all over your face.
“What? Am I doing it right?” He asked as he pulled away the brush that had already worked its 'magic’ on half of your face.
“You do whatever you feel is right.” You told him, even though you really wanted to turn his attention towards your regular foundation brush.
While he looked for the next thing to do, you tapped on the table, trying to gesture to the blending sponge without being completely obvious.
“That is cheating, miss.” He playfully scolded as he 'booped’ you the nose with your now slightly ruined blush brush.
“Sir, I do not know what you are referring to… now pick up the sponge and blend out my face, please,” you begged as you forced him to take the sponge into his hand, and he only smiled as he then just started hitting you in the face with the sponge, gently bouncing it on your face.
“This works a lot better….” He muttered as he continued to blend out your foundation, making it look a lot less streaky.
“Yeah, good call.” You teased, unable to hide your smirk, and at that comment, you earned a pinch to your thigh, making you squeal.
You made a mental note to edit that out later.
“Next is… oh this, this goes right here.” Homeboy picked out the brightest blush he could find in your collection and went in hard.
“Oh…”
You bit the inside of your cheek as you caught your reflection in the mirror on the table.
“Haruuuu.” You whined and started laughing as Haru went back to hit you in the face with the make-up sponge, trying to fix his mistake, making the bright blush a little less atrocious.
It was fun watching him concentrate so hard on the task, his face completely serious as he applied your make-up. As he worked, you just simply enjoyed his handsome features.
When it came time to do your eyes, you were thankful for the comically bright blush because Haru cradled your face to do your eyeliner, your heart was beating a million miles a minute.
“Okay, look up,” Haru instructed, getting a little more confident the more he worked, you followed his orders and let him apply your mascara.
Haru backed away, holding your chin in his hands, admiring his handiwork. Last but not least, he reached for the cherry lip gloss he had picked up earlier and then instead of putting it on you, applied it to his own lips.
“What are-” Haru didn’t let you finish your sentence as he leaned towards you and gave you a deep kiss, the cherry lip gloss transferring from his lips to yours.
“Haru! We’re filming!” You squealed as he continued to give you small, delicate kisses along your jawline and down your neck.
“You -can edit -it out later.” He said in between kisses.
“You love creating extra work for me!” You tried to get mad at him, but Haru was making it impossible for you to think straight.
“Well, since you’re already going to have to cut it out anyway…. might as well take advantage.” The handsome boy smirked, his darker side coming out to play as he placed kisses from your collarbone, sucking softly on your neck and then bringing you in for a long, heated kiss on your lips. Haru’s fingers trailed up your waist to your chest, gently feeling you up, causing a moan to erupt from your mouth as his hand slid under your sweatshirt.
“No bra.. naughty girl… let’s give them something worth watching,” Haru smirked as he carefully pushed you onto the ground as he hovered over you, ravishing you as much as his curse would allow.
Later, when you posted the challenge video, only a few people commented on how Haru’s clothes were slightly dishevelled compared to the beginning of the video. You were just glad no one noticed the bite mark the boy left on your neck.
Haru had also been begging for the full unedited video, but you were holding it hostage in case you needed him for another video challenge.
Maybe next time he would let you do his make-up.