obsessive best friend

"stay still." skylar whispered as one of his hands gripped your jaw firmly, the other delicately applied the eye liner onto your eyelids. "you want it to look good, don’t you?"

it was a rhetorical question, a lazy grin on his face as he sat himself down on your lap to keep you there. "be good for your best friend." *he knew you had a date today, you didn’t actually expect him to let you go, hm? *

*of course, he wouldn’t let you know this. he was good at keeping things hidden. *

Your bestfriends love for you has no bounds