46 with roger or ben ? Angsty and fluffy pls xx
“What happened to your face?”
You wrapped yourself in a towel and rubbed away a patch of condensation on the foggy mirror with your forearm.
Hesitantly reaching a hand up to your right cheekbone, you tapped it with your middle finger. You hissed at the pain the contact caused and blew a breath at your reflection.
“Well this is gonna be a bitch to cover.”
After pulling a makeup bag out of your top drawer, you pinned your hair up and started applying different products to try and mattify the shiner that you’d be wearing for a while.
You had to ghost your finger over it to not cause too much pain, but it was inevitable anyway. You moved onto green concealer to hide the magenta pigment and topped it off with foundation and the rest of an elaborate makeup routine.
You were getting ready for a date with Roger after a day of laying in bed doing nothing but weep and ignore his texts. After you felt accomplished in ridding your body of all its fluids and binge watching Saved By The Bell reruns, you decided seeing him would help you feel better - you just needed to pretend that there wasn’t a poorly-covered bruise forming underneath your uneven makeup.
The two of you had only been dating for a few months, and you didn’t want to scare him off thinking you came with baggage; this wasn’t a regular occurrence, just a case of being in the wrong place at the wrong time.
protective rog has been a theme in my ask box lately, here’s one that’s been buried in my posts. P.S. i meant to link an existing reader fainting fic in my new imagine w Rog where she passes out on campus but it’s BxRxR and can be found in my masterlist!