Dedicated to LovelyLuly for their suggestion

Gay Boyfriends Doing Each Other's Make Up?!

Kyle sighed as he saw the comment for the tenth time that day. He grabbed his camera and fingered his curls. What he won't do for his viewers.

"Hello internet! How are you?" Kyle gave a little awkward wave and signaled to his boyfriend to come into view.

"Hey guys!" Stan lazily waved. He flashed his signature charming smile at the camera and winked. "Didja miss me?"

"So you guys absolutely LOVED my last video with Stan so, after reading the comments we took LovelyLuly's suggestion for our video today!" Kyle spoke excitedly despite his not so sure attitude. Could he really go through with this? "We're going to do the 'My boyfriend does my makeup' challenge!" Stan face palmed. The tan teen knew it was coming but he couldn't believe they were actually going to do it. "And here with us today..."

"Hello!" Bebe popped out of god knows where looking just as beautiful as she does everyday and gave a quaint reserved wave to the camera.

"She'll be supplying us with the make up and being the judge of today's challenge because, at the end whoever does the worst has to go out in public with their make up on and a mini skirt and get five car honks!" Kyle explained. "Now before we start I got to say I haven't seen any of these videos and I just looked up what the challenge was...I also do not wear make up so I have no fucking clue on what to do...and yeah."

"So let's get started!" Stan chimed in.

"Didn't I tell you last time? This is my show bitch!" Kyle snapped with a twisted smile on his face. "Let's begin"

Kyle goes first.

"Ok...the fuck is this?" Kyle opens the round brown container and smelt it. Bebe was laughing uncontrollably since the red head had gotten it on his nose. He was just so darn cute when he was confused and slightly frightened.

"It's foundation," the cheerleader told him. Kyle's face twisted in disgust but took the little powered sponge anyway.

"Oh." Kyle took a pile and then slapped it in Stan's face. The football player groaned and grimaced at the cold feeling. "You look so fucking weird right now man..." Kyle smirked finishing up. "OK what's next?" the small teen searched the options laid out in his desk and picked up the one that made the nose sense to him; eye shadow. "Since I like green I think you should put on green," Kyle then proceeded to take the green eye shadow and filled in the whole eye making Stan's eye lids as sparkly and green as he could. "Perfect," Kyle's lips split into a shit eating grin. He had confidence that he would win. There was no fucking way Stan knew anything about make up, no way in hell.

Next Kyle took the brush and started lightly putting on some pink blush. His and Bebe's laughter was quite uncontrollable, Stan looked scary as fuck. "I forgot eyeliner!"

"No way..." Stan was completely afraid of things going in or around his eye and stuff. So, the thought of Kyle putting some pointed black pencil to his eye made him cringe and flinch in fear.

"Stop it! Don't worry about it, don't you trust me?" Kyle winked. Sta gave Kyle a scrutinizing glare.

"No." however, Bebe held him down while Kyle made one eye look perfect. His hand shook a bit and it certainly wasn't easy with Stan, the big baby, jerking away from him a lot but it came out very well.

"Damn, Kyle, I can't even make it look that good!" Bebe complemented. "But now for the real challenge; you gotta try to make it look the same," Kyle sighed loudly with annoyance.

"Ugh...girls how can you do this everyday! oops! Sorry babe!" Kyle apologized as he wasn't paying attention and accidentally poked Stan in the eye.

"YeeOUCH!" Stan groaned in pain and held his eye, it burned so fucking bad. Kyle was laughing but he really felt bad.

"Aww baby..." Kyle babied his teary eyed boyfriend. "I'm sorry mwuah!" Kyle pecked him while apologizing. "You got some on me!" Kyle giggled. Stan never heard such a melodious sound in his life. And the teens goofy grin just said "could you please laugh like that all the time?" Bebe cleared her throat throwing the couple out of their stupor.

"Alright love birds keep it pg...I'm sure all your viewers don't wanna see you all make out...or do they?" Bebe looked to the camera and wiggled her eyebrows a bit. They all shared another boisterous laugh.

"I feel so scandalous with this red lipstick on," Stan commented puckering his lips in a perfect oh.

"Shut it you dirty whore!" Kyle teased and Bebe snorted behind them. Stan feigned a hurt expression and caused Kyle to apologize to his "baby-waby" and kiss his neck-since his face had make up on his face.

"You two are just too fucking adorbs...forget keeping it pg, fuck already!" they all laughed.

"Done!" the Jew announced excitedly.

Now it was Stan's turn.

"Oh god you look scary!" Kyle busted out into hysterics practically dragging the others along with him.

"We'll let you see what you look like in the end," Bebe explained to Stan. "Now start!" Stan grabbed the foundation and matched the color to Kyle's skin.

"You're a little too pasty for this...but whatever," Stan commented as started plastering on the makeup.

"Ew it feels gooey!" Kyle squeezed his eyes shut till Stan finished rubbing it all over his face. Stan then picked up the eye shadow and spent quite a bit of time picking out a color. "What color did you give me?"

"It's like a salmon color or something..."

"It's fucking pink," Kyle gagged he absolutely hated when Stan would say a different color then what it really was. Like when he says "blood orange" when he's just being pretentious and it's fucking red! After Stan finished he took the eye liner and carefully gave Kyle winged tips.

"Damn, Stan...are you sure you haven't done this before?!" Bebe was in shock at Stan knowledge of make up and he even put on mascara for Kyle.

"Wait what's that?!" Kyle flinched away when he opened his eyes, by chance, and saw some weird metal thing coming right for his face!

"It's to curl your eyelashes," Bebe explained trying to calm the boy down.

"It's a fucking medieval torture device!" Kyle shrieked. But it was pay back time as Bebe held Kyle back and Stan-gently-curled his thick eyelashes.

"You have bushy eyebrows..." Stan stated as he took the brush to brush down and fill out Kyle's unruly eyebrows since the Jew would kill him if he tried to pluck them. Hey, he could at least make them presentable. "Alright! Almost done how about some pink lipstick to go along with your pink eye shadow?" Stan asked but wasn't expecting much of an answer since it didn't matter whether Kyle wanted it or not. Kyle's lips were plumper and softer so the lipstick looked so much better on him no mater what the color.

"Alright now for the moment you all have been waiting for...gay boyfriends!" Bebe announced as the two of them came into the shot and showcased their make up.

Stan's foundation was messy and not fully covered and uneven. His green eye shadow clashed with his red lipstick and his eyeliner were different sizes. The blush was placed directly on his cheeks and not spread on his cheek bones naturally. All in all he looked like a hot ass mess. Granted a sexy piece of hot ass, but a mess none the less.

Kyle's face was more fortunate, his make up blended well with his skin and brought out his eyes. He looked like a real girl (besides his bushy eye brows and sharp jawline) his longish hair that tickled his neck framed his face perfectly. His lipstick was bit too bright but that was the only complaint with anything.

"Damn Stan...I think you won!" Bebe admired Stan's handy work. "I mean you even gave him winged tips that's amazing!" really she was astounded by his abilities. Kyle hung his head in shame. He had lost. This means that he had to put on the skirt that Bebe donated and strut his stuff and can't come back inside until he gets five cars to honk at him.

"Sorry babe," Stan smirked. He really wasn't sorry. Secretly he had watched some tutorials since he saw the comment and wanted to win just so he could see Kyle in a skirt. He'd been training vigorously for this moment and was happy to see all his hard work paid off.

"WOOOOOO KYLE 3!" Bebe cheered as they walked down the street. They were going to go get some Chinese food and in the mean time wait for the car honks to come rolling in. Stan's face was in danger of being split into two and resembling a Canadian as he was smiling thst hard. Kyle's long bare legs leg up to his fine ass in a bright pink pencil skirt. He looked hot well, he would of if he wasn't wearing sneakers and a hoodie.

"I hate you guys so much," Kyle grumbled. It was fucking freezing outside and they, who were fully clothed, had the balls to whistle and laugh at him. Oh pay back was imminent. Kyle started strutting like a fierce model on the runway flipping his hair as he paraded back and forth down the street. Bebe and Stan might as well have died from laughter.

HONK!

That was one car honk. Kyle smirked liking the attention and continued with his earlier demonstration. He balled up his fist and made the international trucker sign for honking. Two more cars honked. Some where along the line Bebe and Stan joined in and danced like a hookers whose rents was due. They were out there for a good twenty minutes and earned at least thirty honks. Most of them were from Kenny who saw the trio on his way to work.

"Wercome to shitty wok can I take yo order?" The city wok employee greeted at the door. Bebe started ordering and Stan turned to Kyle and handed him his pants.

"You can change now if you like." Kyle shook his head earning an eyebrow raise from his boyfriend.

"I think I'll stay like this," Kyle nodded and winked to the camera. Stan blushed and blinked at Kyle's boldness and turned to Bebe and told her to cancel the order.

"Sorry we owe you but I've gotta take this little miss home," Stan pointed to his "boyfriend" and together they ditched Bebe. The blonde girl watched as they ran off together with excitement and lust on their faces.

"Well...I told them to just fuck already," she smiled.

Kyle took the camera and tried to explain to the people of the web what was going on. "Well, we're going back home to the house to...um-"

"Fuck," Stan interrupted and received a slap to his arm.

"I just need to take this make up off...anyway thanks for watching make sure to favorite and review for any suggestions of anything you wanna see us doing and don't forget to follow for updates on my new videos! Bye guys!"

Author's Notes: It's just as Kyle said! Favorite, Follow, and Review! I'm sorry I took so long I was trying to come up with ideas for the story so no I am not satisfied with the outcome but hopefully I can learn from this and make better stories. Also sorry for any spelling/grammatical errors I tried to proof read but I always seem to miss them...anyway let me, of course. thank LovelyLuly for her suggestion hopefully I didn't let you down too bad and everyone else for the support I loved reading all your reviews thank you guys so much.

((Once again if you wanna see more just suggest it and it doesn't have to be boyfriend challenges it could be anything pm me any questions and later I'll do a Q&A any other characters you all would like to see? Tell me that too!))