Requested by: milalovesseventeen
Part 2 is here aye. I'm starting to love this plot hihi. I feel like I need to write more chapters for this, wdyt? Let me know by commenting your opinions haha. Anyway, thank you for your patience. Keep fighting despite the hardships in life my dears~
Italized - Speaking in English
Bold - Speaking in Korean
Hope you like it! ♡
Jeonghan's POV
I bit my lip as I combed my black hair away from my face. My phone was on my hand with a video playing on the screen. I took a deep sigh as my eyes wandered at the girl whom I adore ever since I discovered her from YouTube.
I was so shock to hear the news that she will be our new make-up artist. Hearing her name makes my heart race like a sports car in a race. Well, I have to admit that I have a big, fat crush on her. Just imagining her doing my make-up every time, causing the chills down my spine.
Anyway, I took a video of (Y/N) placing down her hair then combing it with her delicate fingers before tying it in a messy bun. I love messy buns on girls. Witnessing that scenario with my own eyes, makes me go crazy until this point.
Damn, these feelings.
I was interrupted from my thoughts when Mingyu and (Y/N) came in the room with huge smiles, laughing about something as well. I felt a bit pang of jealousy but I just shrugged it off.
That doesn't mean that I don't have the chance to ask her out.
When they bid their goodbyes, my eyes and hers contacted. I gulped down with quite nervousness, trying to compose myself from looking like an idiot in front of her.
With that, her soft, angelic voice called out on me, gesturing me to come with a beautiful smile because it's my turn. I smiled at her finally, standing as I put my phone in the pockets on my joggers.
I took a seat on the chair before she spoke, "How's your day, Jeonghan?"
She started to massage my puffy face. I love it so much.
I shrugged, "It's good but I'm totally tired."
"You are always tired." She said, laughing before assembling all the cosmetics to be used on my face.
I grinned. Butterflies started to erupt in my stomach. After few minutes, she started to do my make-up.
Her hands applied the cold foundation on my cheeks. I felt them burning because her face was so close. Her eyes were pierced on them with concentration and determination.
She did something that was unexpected. My hands turned into a ball of fist, controlling my inner self from screaming.
She bit her lip, blending the liquid all over my face. She gazed at me with a scrunch of an eyebrow and shook her head with chuckles. I looked at her with an innocent face alongside puppy eyes.
"Whyyyy?" I pouted.
She glanced at me before paying attention once again on the cosmetics. It's my eyelids turn to be applied.
