requested by razzledazzlecalista

"matty, pretty please!" you begged, "you said you would."

"did i?" matthew asked with a smile, "i don't remember that."

"i'll make you cookies."

"okay i'll do it." matthew agreed with no hesitation.

you smiled. food was his weakness. especially sweets like cookies. he just couldn't get enough of them. he hated it when you made them because all he did was eat them.

you had been begging matthew to do his makeup for your youtube for weeks now. you had even recruited his little sister, taryn to try to convince him. it was solely for entertainment purposes for both you and her. you just knew it would be great content for your channel. he had finally said yes when he was a little wine drunk at dinner.

"my teammates are going to be after me." matthew said with a chuckle.

"oh like you care. you're gonna look beautiful." you laughed.

"oh i'm sure i will." matthew rolled his eyes.

you laughed as you began to set up your lights and camera to film the video.

"why is your filming couch way comfier than our actual couch?" he asked, sinking into your couch.

"because i picked it out and the one in the living room, you picked out." you said.

"oh whatever lista. i'm an expert at picking out furniture."

you laughed, "apparently not."

you grabbed all your makeup supplies and a nice red headband to lift his hair out of his face while you were doing his makeup.

you set all your supplies down on the floor next to the couch.

"you ready matthew?" you asked him.

he nodded his head with a smile.

you pressed the button on your camera and started rolling.

"hey guys. it's calista. welcome or welcome back to my channel." you greeted your viewers, "today i am here with my boyfriend" you pointed towards matthew.

"hi, i'm matthew." he introduced himself. 

you gave matthew a giant squeeze.

"you've probably seen or heard matthew in the background of my videos sometimes. he helps me out and gives some commentary occasionally." you explained.

you looked over to matthew, "do you want to tell them a few things about yourself?"

"like what?" matthew asked.

you laughed, "well any of my fellow canadians or hockey fans out there, you may recognize matthew playing with the calgary flames." you said.

matthew nodded with a smile.

"anyway, so today, i am doing matthew's makeup. he's been bribed with food, so he's being a good sport." you explained.

matthew just shook his head.

"we're gonna start by pushing your hair back because it's in my working space."

you pushed the headband over his face and pulled back his hair from his forehead.

"i look great already." matthew said, looking into the tiny mirror in front of him.

"you certainly do, but i have to take away this mirror so it's a surprise." you snatched the mirror from matthew's hands and placed it out of his reach.

you began to apply makeup to matthew's face and he looked absolutely stunning. his cheekbones were narrow. he had a nice pink tinge to his cheeks along with some highlighter above his cheekbones. his eye shadow and eye liner were beautiful. you finished off the look with some nice deep red lips.

"oh matty! you look so beautiful hun!" you hyped him up.

"can i see it now please?" he asked politely.

you nodded and handed him the mirror, "you look better than i do half the time."

matthew looked in the mirror, "wow, you are so talented." he praised you.

"don't you look beautiful?" you asked him.

"yes i do, but not more beautiful than you do." matthew smiled, "i think the red lips are really me."

you laughed as you took the headband off his head, careful not to smudge any of his makeup.

"i know. the red lips really screamed matthew tkachuk." you nodded.

he chuckled, still analyzing himself in the mirror.

"it's definitely not for me, but i think i look stunning." matthew said.

"you do matty." you agreed.

"wow thank you." he gave you a kiss on the cheek, "i'm upset now."

"why?" you asked him.

"the lipstick didn't leave a kiss mark." matthew complained.

"cause it's matte. it doesn't move." you explained to him, dabbing your finger on his lips and showing that no color came off.

"that's kinda sad."

"so how do you feel? do you like it?" you asked matthew.

"um, to be honest, i don't really like it. my face feels like it's suffocating." he said, looking at you.

you laughed, "yeah, i get it. i get that way too after it has been on for a long day."

"can we take it off please?" matthew begged with puppy eyes.

you nodded and wiped the makeup off his face.

"i'm free!" he exclaimed happily.

you laughed.

"can you make me cookies now?" he asked, pulling out the puppy eyes again.

"yes, but we have to say bye first." you pointed at the camera.

you guys quickly filmed an outro for the video and stopped recording. as soon as you were done, you began to make matthew cookies with the help of him.

"thank you calista baby." he said, gratefully as the cookies came out of the oven.

"no thank you for being a good sport." you smiled at him.

he gave you a kiss then broke a cookie in half to eat.

you and matthew sat on the couch. a movie was playing in the background that matthew was watching as you began to edit the video you filmed.

the next day, you uploaded the video to your channel and plugged it on your instagram.

"it's up matty." you called to him.

sooner than later, you got a few texts from teammates and other wags who had watched it, but one of the notifications really stood out to you.

nhl has tagged you in a post

the nhl had promoted the video for their millions of followers to see.

matthew came running into the room you were in.

"i'm going to get chirped so hard for this." matthew showed you the post.

you laughed and teased, "what are they chirp you about? how pretty you look?"

"oh my god, you're right i did look absolutely fabulous." matthew said with a pose.

"you are such a good sport." you said while laughing.