I was doing my makeup today while my brother was fixing his hair. It was quiet and we were both busy doing ourselves up, but after I put on mascara I noticed that Nico was staring at me. âDid you know that some guys wear mascara?â he said and I was like pfft, yeah, of course, dude. I know guys who put on way more than I do. Nico just nodded and continued with his hair. A few minutes later, he brought it up again. âI know a guy who played in my baseball team that would put on mascara. It was ⊠cool, I guess.â And after a moment of awkward silence, I turned to him and went: âNico, do you wanna try some on?â
Yep. He did. He told me so after a little bit of asking, but he felt intimidated to try it on himself. So, I grabbed a really natural looking mascara and lightly put on one coat for him. It wasnât all cute and serene, btw, it was very us (âfuck, donât poke my eye out, broâ ânico, are you fuckin serious, iâm not gonnaâ âaaah, fuck, youâre gonna poke me!â âstop moving!â). But afterward he looked at himself in the mirror and was hesitant. He said he didnât know if he liked it. And i just shrugged becauseâŠI guess, I didnât want him to think anything wild about it. He could wear mascara or not, but I didnât want him to be insecure about it all the same. âWell, thatâs fine,â I said. âItâs no big. You just wipe it off and itâs gone. You want me to pass you a wipe?â
But he kept staring at himself in the mirror and he was like: No, actuallyâŠI like it. It makes my eyes pop. Then Nico turned around and waggled his eyebrows at me and went: bitches love my eyes. they wonât stand a chance now.
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