Falling asleep in his girlfriend's apartment was one of the dumbest things Will Turner had ever done. Shifting his back uncomfortably on the couch, he rubbed his face before actually opening his eyes.
He looked over to see Elizabeth curled in a chair near the television, a smile plastered on her beautiful face. Will grinned and stood, moving towards the restroom. Once there, he flipped the light switch up and stretched his arms, yawning. His brown eyes came to focus in the mirror and he let out a loud gasp.
"Elizabeth Eleanor Swann!" He called out, surprise and anger mixed in his voice. Elizabeth's eyes went wide at the yell and rushed into the room. "What's wrong, Will?" She peaked into the restroom to see an angry looking William Turner.
He pointed at himself through the mirror. His eyes were decorated with a bright yellow eye shadow, a light line of eye liner underneath, his face pale from cover up, a red blush over that, then a bright red lipstick against his lips.
Elizabeth bit her lip, suppressing the giggles. "You look beautiful, love," She broke into giggles, leaning against the door frame to stop from falling. Will's eyes flipped towards her and he growled. "You are so dead," he moved towards her until she pulled out the red lipstick.
Eyeing the stick, he backed up. "I hate you," he muttered, grabbing at her wrist. She immediately switched hands and put the red onto his cheek, drawing a random line. He then grabbed that wrist then pulled her body to his. "I hate you," he spoke once more and placed a bright red kiss to Elizabeth's lips.
Elizabeth giggled against his lips and pulled away. "Honestly, Will, you don't look that bad." She covered her mouth slightly then shoving him towards the sink. "Wash your face, I don't think you want Jack to walk in and see you all decorated in bright red lipstick."
an: I couldn't forget Jack! He'll be Lizzie's cousin for now. pats Jack's head