“Fine.” Keegan sounded irritated, but he was far from it. Working at your haunted house for a few nights meant he’d be closer to you, and he honestly wanted nothing more. “You have to do the makeup because I’m not going to. If you want me to look scary, you have to make me look scary.” He proposed. You rolled your eyes and reluctantly agreed, grabbing the makeup and coming closer. Keegan smirked. “Let’s get started.”