A nobody like her

Mika woke up the next morning finding herself protected in Jason's arms. She lifted her head and pursed her lips slightly to receive a light kiss from him. He woke up earlier than her and was gazing at her face tenderly the whole time, enjoying seeing her smiling in her sleep. And he hoped she was smiling because she was dreaming about them.

"Good morning, love," he whispered.

"Morning," she mumbled and kissed his lips again.

He smiled, rubbing a finger against her lips... and smeared the lipsticks she wore yesterday. 

Uh oh... he finally remembered about the make-up. What should he do now to avoid receiving her wrath?