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“You seem to be struggling.” Isagi giggled at Rin, who was shakily putting on eyeliner. Rin's frustration was evident as she leaned over the vanity desk in intense concentration.
“Shut up, Isagi.” Rin messed up her eyeliner for the nth time, slamming the pencil down as she groaned. She leaned back into her chair, staring daggers into the pencil.
Isagi chuckled, reaching over to gently take the eyeliner pencil from Rin's hand. "Here, let me help," she offered.
Rin turned to look at her, processing what she said. “I don’t need help.”
“Just give me fucking pencil, it’s painful to me too seeing your struggle over this.” Isagi deadpanned, reaching over the grab the eyeliner.
Rin hesitated for a moment but ultimately relented, handing over the eyeliner pencil. "Fine," she grumbled, crossing her arms and watching Isagi take over the task with a glare.
Isagi grabbed Rin’s chin, forcing it to look at her. “First time doing eyeliner?” Isagi's voice was teasing yet gentle as she leaned in closer, her breath warm against Rin's skin. Their legs brushed against each other, their chests almost touching.
Isagi bit her bottom lip with concentration as Rin felt a shiver run down her spine at the proximity. She tried to maintain her composure. "No, I've done it before," she muttered, feeling a flush creeping up her cheeks under Isagi's scrutiny.
Isagi raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips. "Well, you seem to be having quite the struggle," she remarked, her fingers deftly tracing the line of Rin's eyelid with the pencil.
Isagi cursed as she messed up a bit. “Fuck my life…” Isagi moved a bit, hiking up her leg. She propped it against the chair, right next to Rin’s thigh. “Hope you don’t mind cuz I’m getting closer either way.”
Rin's breath caught in her throat as Isagi's leg brushed against hers, sending a jolt of electricity through her body. She could feel her cheeks burning even hotter, her heart pounding in her chest at the sudden intimacy.
"Just shut up and do you job," Rin stammered, trying to focus on anything other than the warmth radiating from Isagi's body. "Just... be careful."
Isagi hummed, grabbing a q-tip. She dabbed a bit of makeup remover, moving it to fix the mistake before resuming her task. “I’ll try my best, miss number one.”
Rin stayed silent as Isagi moved her other leg over, now situated on her lap. Rin's breath hitched as Isagi settled even closer.
Isagi was straddling her, in a random hotel room. Alone. Rin wanted to die from how red she felt.
"Isagi, what are you..." Rin began, her voice trailing off as Isagi's fingers continued their gentle strokes along her eyelid. This was all way too intimate.
Isagi glanced up at Rin, her eyes soft with a hint of mischief. "Just making sure I have the best angle," she replied casually. “Relax.”
Rin stayed silent, her hands moving on it’s own. She placed them over Isagi’s thighs, the warmth of Isagi's skin seeping through her fingertips.
Isagi's breath caught at the unexpected contact, her movements faltering for a split second before she regained her composure. She giggled a bit, her hair bouncing a bit. Rin found her to be too pretty for her own good.
Isagi's gaze softened as she met Rin's eyes, a tender warmth reflected in her own. "You know, you're really beautiful," she whispered, her voice barely above a breath as she leaned in closer, her lips tantalizingly close to Rin's.
"Isagi..” Rin mumbled, tightening her grip on the other girl’s thighs. Yet, all of a sudden.
“All done!” Isagi grinned, moving away from Rin. She stood up, put the eyeliner onto the table again. “How does it look?”
Rin blinked in confusion, her mind still reeling from the sudden shift in the atmosphere. She glanced at her reflection in the mirror, her breath catching at the sight of her perfectly lined eyes. “Lukewarm..”
“Hah! You like it!” Isagi grinned, grabbing her purse as she walked to the exit. “See ya.”
Rin was left alone with her thoughts. She groaned loudly, slamming her head against the table. “Fuck.”