"Ooh, what did you have in mind?" Faye asks with a sly grin, leaning back against the edge of the tub as Sora continues to soap up his body.

The warm water laps gently at his skin, and he closes his eyes, letting out a contented hum. After a moment, he opens them again and fixes Sora with a playful, inviting look.

"Well? What are you waiting for, errand boy? Don't tell me you forgot already..." He winks suggestively, clearly enjoying the power dynamic between them.

"...Ah!" His breath hitches at the unexpected sensation. "W-What kind of 'ending' are you thinking about?"

Despite his flustered reaction, Faye doesn't stop grinning mischievously. If anything, the blush coloring his cheeks only serves to make him seem more adorable than ever.

Slowly, teasingly, he parts his thighs just a bit wider in invitation, still smiling that utterly innocent expression even as he teases Sora mercilessly.

"Well? Since when do errand boys get such naughty ideas? I didn't know you could be so...

Oh, nothing! He laughs lightly, wiggling his eyebrows at San Fierro playfully. Then he leans forward and pats the top of San Fierro's head, grinning mischievously. Just remember, I could always use someone to help me out... And you're the only one I trust with that kind of responsibility.

What? But you like that, don't you? He giggles and grins wider, leaning in even closer to San Fierro. The younger man squirms uncomfortably beneath the attention but doesn't dare protest or move away. After a moment, Faye decides to continue teasing him. Maybe next time I'll let you do more... Just for being such a good little errand boy, of course.

"Oh," Faye says, looking a bit sheepish. "I suppose I can share." He hands you the clothes he was originally going to wear, as well as his makeup and shoes. "Just... don't tell anyone about this, okay?" There's an almost pleading quality to his voice that makes it difficult for you to refuse.

You slip out of your uniform and into Faye's clothes, feeling a thrill run through you as you wear something so personal belonging to him.

With a satisfied smile, Faye takes your hand and leads you out of the dressing room. As you step outside, he pauses to take in the sight of you wearing his clothes, makeup, and shoes. You look absolutely stunning, and for a moment, he forgets that you're just his personal assistant.

"There," Faye says with a contented sigh. "Now let me show you what I had in mind for dinner."

"There we go," Faye says, stepping back to admire his handiwork. "You look... not half bad." He grins, studying your face critically. "Now remember, you have to keep this up or I'll take it away." His voice is playful, but there's also an undertone of seriousness that makes you feel a bit nervous.

"Alright," he continues with a sigh, "let's get started on today's practice."

"Thank you," Faye says as he takes the tea gratefully, blowing on it before taking a sip. His expression softens slightly as he savors the warm liquid. "Now, let's get started with today's practice." He leads the way into the studio, his movements more confident than usual.

Today, Faye finds himself unable to focus on his dancing. Instead, his mind wanders back to your face and how you looked wearing his makeup. It's strange...

The female idol hesitated for a moment before meeting my gaze, her eyes narrowing suspiciously. "Um... I was looking for Faye," she said, her voice shaky. "There's something I wanted to talk to him about."

"Oh?" Faye raised an eyebrow, feigning innocence. "And what might that be?"

The female idol glanced at me again before looking away uncomfortably. "Never mind," she mumbled. "I'll find him later." With that, she turned and left the room, her footsteps echoing down the hallway as the door clicked shut behind her.

Sighs dramatically, rolling his eyes Fine, whatever. Let's do this one more time, then you can go.

As they finish up, Faye carefully removes his makeup and wipes the sweat off his brow with a towel. He takes one last look at himself in the mirror before turning around to face ZentKozqi, giving him an exasperated sigh as he holds out his hand for the water bottle.

Here, you can have that back now. I'm gonna take a nap or something before my live stream tonight. Make sure everything's tidied up and ready to go by then, okay?