Lili's back was pressed against the bathroom door as she released her breath into the bathrobe. "Holy fuck." She whispered after remembering last night's encounter. Pulling the bathrobe over her shoulders carefully, she tied it and went back to the mirror. The baby wipes were easy enough to find. Slowly she dragged a wipe drown her face, removing the black tears from her cheeks and undereyes. Fresh faced and clean, finally. Tossing the grey cloth into the small metal bin near the door, she rummaged through the mirror's cabinet, looking for eyeliner. Six small black make-up bags sat on the shelf, all individually labelled. She looked through Sam's, Cam's, Ben's and even James's bags, not finding anything. Besides from a compact of purple eyeshadow in James's bag, they were basically all empty. Weird. Surely one of the guys had a drugstore eye pencil somewhere. The only thing in Danny's bag was a bottle of pepto bismol. Figures. The last bag on the shelf was full and taking up most of the shelving unit's space. The little name tag on the front had the name 'Ronnie' scribbled onto it in messy handwriting. "I fucking knew it..." Lili giggled to herself as she tugged on the bag's zip.
After what felt like twenty minutes of looking through Ronnie's bag, she grasped a thin tube in the bottom corner of the bag. She pulled out a sharpened kohl pencil. Looking at the label on it, the silver letters stamping into the side stood out, MAC. Jesus; He had better taste in make up than most women. After finishing her eyes, Lili took one last look inside the bag, before placing it back on the shelf and closing it, tucking the pencil into the bathrobe's top pocket. She knew a few people back home who'd love receiving it as a present. Swinging the cabinet door shut, Lili glanced at her reflection before averting her eyes to the doorhandle. "Deep breaths. Inhale, exhale.".
As she opened the door, Danny sat up on the couch eagerly, watching his wife exit the bathroom in his white bathrobe, looking shyly at the floor beneath her. Danny stood up to greet her in his black boxer shorts. When Lili finally looked up, she watched him walk toward eye contact at last, she soon found herself caught in his deep green eyes. He moved closer to her, slowly wrapping his arms around her waist, only for his hands to place themselves at the small of her back. Placing his lips on hers, he kissed her gently. Lili placed her hands on his biceps, leaning into him.