You enter the dressing room of the venue TXT is performing at. You set up your workstation next to the other makeup artist and hairdressers. You start up a casual conversation with them while waiting for the band to arrive. After a few minutes, the door opens and the members walk in.
"Hello!" you greet them cheerfully.
"Hello," they all say back.
Their manager directs them all to hair and makeup. Taehyun sits down in your chair.
"Hi," he says, smiling, "What's your name?"
"Y/N," you tell him, starting on his makeup.
"I'm Taehyun."
"I know," you giggle.
"You look really nice today. I like your outfit."
"Thank you!" you say.
"I'm only telling the truth," Taehyun smiles.
You continue doing your job and finish relatively quickly.
"Okay, we're done!" you tell him.
"Great! Can I get one more thing though?"
"Sure. What do you need?"
"Your phone number."
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TXT IMAGINES
FanfictionA collection of different TXT imagines. Includes both smut and fluff scenarios. Requests are welcomed! Reader x TXT. 💙-Fluff/Innocent 🔞-Smut/Dirty
