A/N: Here's another GG drabble-y thing, this time a Blair introspective thing. With a minor Chuck x Blair implication. Enjoy! R&R! Thanks! –Mac
Disclaimer: I don't own GG.
Lipstick
Everyday, without fail, she carefully powdered her face. Making sure no blemish or imperfection went uncovered.
She smoothed blush high on her cheekbones. Bringing color to her pale face.
Eyeliner, eye shadow and mascara—all meticulously applied. Color changed to fill her mood, or outfit.
But lipstick, that was only for him. It went on last, so that the first thing he saw when she walked in the room was the deep shade of red spread generously across her lips.
Her lips would curl into a knowing smile at the intense look in his eyes. It was worth it.