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“bro, what happened to your face?” your friend, wire, asked in a enquiring tone while he records with his phone—no idea why is he even doing that in the first place. the camera focused solely on your face; that is covered in multiple lipstick marks of two distinct colors.
and, not to mention, the two stains of those colors planted directly on your lips quite intentionally.
with nothing to respond with, you just dazed into space with an unreadable, blank facial expression—possibly too flustered to even process the situation. Wire didn't know exactly what had happened beforehand when he left to go to the bathroom for a few minutes.
but from the lipstick colors clashing another—purple and red—he can kind of guess why.
the camera then pans at the direction of your other friend, heat, who had himself comfortably laid on his stomach on top of the couch as he watches everything unfold. “did you do you that?” questioned wire—of course asking about whatever the hell happened to your face—to which heat simply replies with, “i did not do that.”
“then who did?”
kidd then enters the camera shot, Wire's phone camera now focusing on the redhead's face—the noticeable red lipstick he always wore was now smeared on his lips, and that connected the dots for wire.
upon seeing the familiar blond behind kidd, wire turns his phone camera towards killer's direction—who is currently unmasked, as some of his thick blond hair covered the view of his eyes—though it didn't cover up the obviously messy purple lipstick on his own smiling lips.
“yeah, who?”
the video ends with the group erupting into laughter—with you only being the silent one, covered in lipstick stains on every part of your face with both distinguishing colors; purple and red.
(thanks to wire, the video wasn't uploaded onto any social platform, though however it was shared to the others' phones with you solely being the one left unaware)