"Indeed I am, it is one of my few talents," the boy murmured lightheartedly before he climbed from the vehicle and headed inside with Ansel. He lingered by the front door of the apartment, staring rather intently at the gaping hole that Ansel had left in the wall just a few nights prior. He wondered quietly if the man planned to fix or cover it even though it was really of no importance to him in the end he couldn't help but be curious about it. He was interrupted from his needless wondering when Ansel returned to him and he smiled warmly as he looked him up at down.<br/><br/>"You quite like the frat boy look on you," he commented teasingly before Ansel launched into his instructions for their trip to Sephora. He pursed his lips slightly and looked as though he was formulating some sort of argument when he suddenly just sighed heavily and nodded. "Alright, love. I don't particularly like you paying for me but I suppose I shall take it as payment for my upcoming performance," he said passively, though it was clear he wasn't particularly pleased about Ansel's rules. He always preferred to be the one paying, providing and entertaining as opposed to the one being provided for. "But just for the record, darling, I would love to punished by you. I think one day we'll have to try some bondage and torture, what do you think?" he whispered. He knew well enough of Ansel's dominant nature, and he figured that that the idea of Lucio all trussed up and his for the taking would offer a bit more fuel to his fire.<br/><br/>He didn't say anything more according to the matter though, simply turning and strolling out the door. He knew the way back to the parking garage by now and he led them down to where his car was waiting. He slid into the driver's seat for the last time on that particular day, settling in and waiting patiently for Ansel to join him. He turned the background music up a bit whilst they drove to keep himself distracted for the ride.<br/><br/>Shortly after entering the car again the pair had arrived at their desired destination, a Sephora that was located about ten minutes from Ansel's apartment building. Lucio parked in a fifteen minute parking space out front and climbed from the vehicle, tossing Ansel the keys as they headed inside. He took a hold of his companion's hand once they were through the doors, lacing their fingers together as they began moving through the aisles. It didn't take Lucio long after they arrived to collect all of the things he needed to do a proper makeup look for his love, including a stick of dramatic black eyeliner, some beautiful false lashes, and a metallic themed eye shadow kit (along with the rest of the more basic items). Once he'd finally decided on the pallet he wished to purchased he turned to Ansel, who was holding his bag of things as all good boyfriends did, and smiled brightly. "I think that's everything, my love." He examined the man's face for a brief moment before leaning up to press a chaste kiss to his lips, finding himself unable to resist. He then moved up to the counter with his things, having Ansel lay them all out and watching as the cashier rung them up.<br/><br/>"$150.76 is your total, and will that be cash or card?" the chipper young woman queried as she gazed at the handsome couple.<br/><br/>Lucio cringed at the total and he moved to grasp his wallet before reminding himself of their agreement. He glanced over at Ansel and offered a sheepish smile. "Sorry, darling," he apologized gently, feeling quite guilty for making the man spend such a sum, despite the fact that they both had funds to spare.