A/N: Sorry this is short! Be warned there is some not so nice language in this story! I am actually debating on whether or not to change the rating (For ) Anyways uh the little side story i mentioned in the chapter from earlier is sadly a no go. The creator of that board deleted it taking my pins I needed with it. Anyways Read On!

Chapter 11: Makeup and Glitter?

Nova's POV:

I decided that now would be the perfect time to get Hunter back for tossing me in the pool a while back. We were staying at his apartment since my brother offered to watch Emmy. I put the finishing touches on hunters makeup, making sure I don't wake him up until everything is put away. Once it is I gently wake him up "hunterrr" I coo and shake him.

He yawns and stretches before rubbing his eyes, "Why are you waking me up?"

I try not to laugh as I lie, "You have to wake up, I made breakfast."

"What time is it?" He asks through the yawn looking around. "My alarm goes off at 6:30."

I shrug as I watch the pink eyeshadow sparkle. "I guess it didn't go off, but c'mon I got breakfast on the stove."

He sits up with a groan, "That means I am going to be late."

"No you won't we still have a few hours, c'mon just go use the bathroom then we can head downstairs."

I stay seated on the bed as he stretches and shuffles his way to the bathroom. I can't help but laugh as he screams. "Is there something wrong?"

"Why do I look like a painted whore?!" he shouts from the bathroom.

"Revenge," I say before walking and leaning on the door jam of the bathroom. He takes off his shirt and starts to scrub at his face with it. He drops that and chooses to grab a wet rag and scrubs longer, "How do I get this off?"

I giggle out as he smears the eyeliner and lipstick. "Why should I tell you?"

"Because I have a TV interview tonight."

I shrug, "Nah."

"Dear…" I watch as he bites his lip. "Please."

"Make me," I taunt as I laugh.

"Please Nova," he asks seriously.

"Make Me," I sing song as I walk back to the bed.

"I don't even know how," he says as he walks to the doorway.

"Exactly."

"I guess I have to return everything that I got for tonight." I shrug at him before he continues. "Now I have to move to Texas or somewhere so i can be accepted for the makeup I cannot remove.."

"Are you really that upset?" I ask as I sit on the bed. He nods once with a pout and I stand walking to the bathroom grabbing makeup wipes. "Lighten up a bit."

"Oh my mom always said I was overly dramatic that's why I was in 3 movies as a kid." He smiles and wipes his face.

"Yeah believe me, I noticed."

"What?" he asks and I shake my head. He keeps wiping his face, "This is so tiring, I have so much more respect for women now."

I laugh a little before laying back on the bed and we sit in silence for a bit. "This wasn't as fun as I thought it would be."

"Oh I am so sorry," he says walking back in from the bathroom completely make up free. I stick my tongue out and he laughs, "How can I make it up to you?"

"Unless you can reverse and think it was funny then nothing" I shrug.

"Sorry."

I fake pout a bit, "It's fine," I huff. "Oh there is no breakfast by the way."

He shrugs and smiles, "What do you want for breakfast then?"

"Bacon!" I shout sitting up and throwing my hands in the air.

"Alright, let's go get you some food." He smiles and we make our way to the kitchen. He starts to grab the frying pans and stuff. I smile and lay down on the couch where I can still see the kitchen and I watch him turn on some music humming along. I smile a bit as I watch him move and fry the bacon humming louder. "You are such a DORK!"

"Oh hush!" he shouts over his shoulder.

"My dork." I laugh more. I watch as he flips the bacon before I walk into the kitchen as I wait for it to be done. "Don't burn yourself."

"I know how to cook bacon by now dear," he says as he moves the bacon to a plate.

"I know that, I just don't want you to burn yourself." I shrug.

"Well thank you for caring dear." I smile as he adds more bacon to the pan.

I watch him for a bit as he hums to some country song. I wrap my arms around him and rest my head on his back "Are you almost doneeee?"

"Yeah this is the last of the bacon." He places the last of it on a plate after turning off the stove. "Tada." I let go of him and he moves the plate to set it down on the table. "What do you want to drink?"

"Orange Juice please," I smile taking a seat at the table.

He fixes to glasses of juice before bringing them back handing me one. "Alrighty dear here you go."

I smile and lean up to kiss him, "Thank you."

"No problem," He says taking a seat next to me. I slide over until I am as close as I can get as he grabs some bacon.

I lean over taking a bite of the bacon in his hand. "Ha."

He fakes a pout, "How could you?"

I laugh a bit, "You are adorable."

He takes a bite of bacon and I leans against him as I eat my own. I finish first and I stand, "I will be on the couch. Come cuddle when your done"

He nods finishing up and standing, "As soon as I do the dishes."

"No." I pout and tug at his arm.

"It makes the place look bad." He says grabbing the plates. I roll my eyes and sit on the couch as he washes the dishes. He finishes and sits down beside me as I pout. He smiles a bit before opening his arms to me and I crawl into his lap. "Better?"

I smile into his chest, "Maybe."

We sit there with him holding me and I start to play with his hair and he sighs, "I might need a haircut."

"Nah I just like messing with it" I smile and go back to what I was doing.

"Well let me know when you think my hair is getting too long dear."

I nod, "hey I have something to tell you, but you can't be mad ok?"

"Uh Okay?" He asks.

I reach into my pocket and pulls out my phone showing it to him. "I posted a picture of you in makeup to twitter."

He groans and sighs, "You are killing me Nova."

I smile a bit, "Do you still love me?"

"You know I do."

"That is all that matters." I smile and he hugs me. "You did look pretty with the makeup though."

"Sure…" he sighs.

I kiss him, "Don't be mad please."

He kisses me again, "I am not mad I promise.

I nod and we spend the rest of the morning cuddling on the couch and flipping through the channels on the television.

Phil's POV:

Dan and I were prepping for a Dan vs Phil for the fans this morning. I somehow ended up on the floor testing out the slingshot that he got for the Krave challenge. He couldn't stop laughing as I laid on the floor with the slingshot on my feet.

"My boyfriend is the cutest in the world!" he laughs loudly.

I try to get out of the slingshot as Frank Iero walks in. He stays quiet and we both sit in awe of the guitarist from one of our favorite bands. He digs into his pocket for a bit before tossing glitter on us. "Yay Gay!"

"Jesus Christ!" Dan laughs and I blush.

Frank shrugs a bit, "You two are weird but hey welcome to the family."

Dan gives him a confused look as I finally get out of the slingshot. "Thanks?"

Frank tosses more glitter before walking back out of the room and we lay there.

"What the actual Fuck?" Dan asks and I laugh loudly.

This is gonna be a fun tour.