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Deft, practiced, hands apply makeup with ease, pinks that match the gorgeous shade of his hair, lipstick that Kaoru knows will probably end up smudged off before he has time to wipe it off himself.
He wears the occasional eyeliner, mascara, dark eyeshadow.. Never anything that makes him look feminine. Kaoru loathes bigots, and being gay, he has enough on his plate without rumours spreading through assholes that he’s a woman, too.. Whether that be they decide he used to be one, or is becoming one.
Whatever the case, neither are true. Ainosuke says the makeup makes him look sweeter. Kaoru likes to please. Even if only in private, because Ainosuke’s father would lose his mind were his reputation tainted by this.
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“A pity,” Ainosuke coos.
Kaoru looks in the mirror, meeting his boyfriend’s gaze in the reflection. He picks his makeup brush up again, tapping it lightly against the palette, applying eyeshadow while still maintaining said eye-contact, melted gold staring into ruby.
A sigh, and a soft yet firm caress. “You truly do suit … This. Perhaps I could love you publicly, if this were more than a gag.”
Oh.