Long, slender fingers, nails glittering delightfully with sparkly hues of pink, delicately grazed along the soft skin of Ena's cheek, the elegant digit curling slightly before cupping it gently within the palm of the hand, keeping her head lightly in place. Wide, brown eyes stared into soft pools of luminous pink with an intense longing, the emotion reflected perfectly within her lover's gaze, an impish grin curling on Mizuki's lips as she gently stroked her cheek with her thumb.

"Be careful, please." Ena's voice, barely above a whisper, hitched slightly as she closed her eyes in expectation, her fingers clenching the hem of her skirt tight. Leaning in a little closer, her breath ghosting softly over Ena's cheek making a small shiver run down the artistic girl's spine, Mizuki began carefully and gently applying makeup to her girlfriend's face with an expert touch.

Taking a deep steadying breath, her hand never faltering as it went about its job, the pink-haired girl lightly dusting off excess makeup from her brush, Mizuki tried to tell herself that everything would be fine, that she has had tons of practice, that she wasn't going to mess this up. After weeks of begging, of pleading, and even at times whining, Mizuki had finally convinced Ena to allow her to do her makeup, the pink-haired girl whooping with joy as she went about retrieving her wide assortment of blushes and foundation, excited to finally dazzle her girlfriend with her skills.

Running a brush gently over Ena's closed eyelids, adding just the faintest hint of eyeshadow, Mizuki regarded her subject with a keen eye and a skilled hand, the fashion-loving girl adding makeup like an artist would add color to a canvas. And to Mizuki, Ena was the most beautiful subject in existence, her delicate skin and alluring features as stunning as any painting hanging in a museum. And all Mizuki could do was silently admire her beauty as she continued with her task, one of utmost importance and seriousness.

To make Ena shine even brighter.

Running a thin pen along the edge of her eyelid, adding some eyeliner to help accentuate the beauty of her wide, expressive eyes, Mizuki had to admit…she was a little jealous. Her girlfriend, her skin, it was just so beautiful. Feeling the skin of Ena's cheeks beneath her thumb, so delicate and soft, free from blemishes, Mizuki was a bit upset that her own skin wasn't as beautiful as her girlfriends. But, even so, Mizuki was still happy. She was glad that she was able to be close to someone as gorgeous as Ena and as a girlfriend no less. It was like having her own little work of art within her arms.

Dabbing a faint coloring of blush on her cheeks, Ena's nose wrinkling cutely as the bristles tickled her skin, Mizuki internally gushed at how cute her girlfriend was, the fashion-loving girl carefully keeping her head still as the brown-haired artist began to fidget.

God, her skin really was soft! No matter how often she got to feel it, it always amazed the fashionista at just how silky smooth her skin was, that it was quite clear that Ena took great care of herself. Whether she was running her hand along the softness of her girlfriend's arm while Ena leaned against her as they were watching a movie, feeling the delicate hairs on the back of her neck while she hugged her, or running her fingers along the delicate lines of her stomach as they lay in each others embrace, Mizuki could never get enough of her.

Mizuki was addicted to her, to the feel of Ena.

Bringing Ena's chin between her thumb and pointer finger, Mizuki gently tilted the artist's head up slightly, the brown-haired girl opening her eyes, the pair staring at each other with a deep, smoldering gaze. Smiling lovingly at her, Mizuki began to apply a subtle lipstick to Ena's lips, the pink-haired girl thinking for the millionth time about just how gorgeous her girlfriend was. Nothing in this world was as dazzling, as mesmerizing, as Ena's natural beauty.

"There…done!"

Adding the last bit of lipstick, making sure everything was clean and even, Mizuki grinned brightly as she leaned back slightly, admiring her handiwork with a nod of her head. With surprising speed, Ena suddenly leaned forward, Mizuki barely able to gasp in shock before her lips were captured in a quick, loving kiss. Before Mizuki had a chance to enjoy and deepen the kiss, it was over, the pink-haired girl jumping slightly as Ena suddenly burst out laughing, her beautiful features alight with joy.

Blinking in bewilderment, greatly confused by her girlfriend's odd behavior, Mizuki lightly dabbed at her lips, little flecks of lipstick sticking to her fingers. Ena's lipstick. Lifting her head, staring at her girlfriend in the throes of laughter, Mizuki felt a well of amusement bubble up inside her before she too succumbed and joined in.

Giggling merrily, their voices alight with joy, the pair leaned comfortably against each other as they laughed, Mizuki's arm snaking around her girlfriend's waist as she held her close, holding her own little work of art close.

Her beautiful Ena.

A/N: A vision of beauty.

Mizuki is a little sap, always gushing about her girlfriend. But, can we really blame her? Also teased a little more heat between them but that'll have to wait for a later chapter!

Gonna be a bit busy in the next couple of days but I hope to get the next chapter out as soon as possible!