Paul curled his eyelashes carefully, creating the perfect shape he was looking for. He blinked furiously in the mirror while fumbling for his eye liner. He began to trace the edges of his eye when John walked into the room.
"Hey Macca!" he shouted and gave him a playful punch on the shoulder. Paul lost his grip on the eyeliner pencil and it fell to the ground.
"See what you did?!" Paul turned to his friend and pointed to a black streak that ran down his cheek.
John laughed loudly and batted his eyelashes, imitating Paul.
"Shut up, Ringo's sleeping!" Paul quieted his friend.
"Surprisingly, he's not snoring!" John remarked as he played with some of the other makeup in Paul's bag. He eyed a tray of bright pink eyeshadow.
"You ever use this Macca?" he asked holding out the tray.
"Nahh, too showy."
"Well you're gonna use it now," John teased as he covered his finger in pink dust. He carefully began to coat his friend's eye lids.
"Pretty good," Paul complimented, looking in the mirror. "Though I think it's more of your color," he added as his began on John's eyes. Surprisingly, he didn't object.
When Paul was done they both looked in the mirror and began to laugh.
"Ey, I got an idea..." John whispered and grapped the eye shadow from his friend. He began to make his way over to the sleeping Beatle.
Both boys began to put makeup on Ringo's face. When they were through, they stood back to admire their work. John went to Paul's bag and came back with bright purple lipstick.
"John!" Paul scolded his friend. Without paying any attention to him, John painted the drummers lips.
"That's quite good," Paul added before taking the lipstick and applying it on his own lips. "Pucker up, Johnny." John looked at his friend for a moment before sticking out his lips. He felt the sticky lipstick cover them.
"Ello guys," George walked into the room and looked at the three beautiful Beatles.
"I bet this looks funny right?" John asked.
"Well I was wondering if I could join..." George asked sheepishly.
Paul handed him the makeup and he went to work decorating himself.
"You know, I've done Pattie's make up a few times, so it's not new to me."
John and Paul looked at eachother and began to laugh.
"What's going on?" Ringo mumbled sleepily. He got up to stand with his three band mates. His eyes grew large as he looked in the mirror.
"Why... We're beautiful!" he exclaimed. All four boys laughed.
