makeup artist | jongin ✔

♪ 15 ♪

He’s running. Running for his life. The strong wind is brushing against his face as he runs off with his arms swaying roughly on the side onto his body. His dirty grey hair is flying. His feet are getting numb, but he didn’t mind it.

His veins are sticking out. He’s putting so much strength into this. The fierce look on his face he’s wearing, it’s dangerous.

She, on the other hand, just scratches her head. She didn’t know if that should be attractive or not, but looking at the results on the screen, it seems to her that this kid has some charisma in him.

“And... Cut!”

As soon as he heard the phrase, Kai halts to a stop and bends forward – resting his hands onto  his knees with his head looking at the green platform. Sweats dripping on the floor he sees. The heat is definitely up even with all of these fans all over him. [Pun Intended]

Shaking his head off to make the sweats fall off, he then begins to walk off the studio.

“Thank you for your hard work!” The screen writer bows slightly at him as he walks pass and he does the same.

She watches at how he looks so tired and dehydrated from all of the sweating. She quickly turns away though, not really wanting to be a creeper.

“O__O”

“Oh, Jesus! Ya! Soo! Wae!?” She did turn back but only to another kid.

“What are you doing here?”

“I’m here if they need me.” She recovers from the surprise and sighs. “I could just stay back, but I don’t want to walk around from point A to point B and reverse all the time. I know it’s lazy, but it’s one way to deal with it.”

“That’s not really what I’m implying, but okay...” He has such an interesting way of speaking – something she noticed along the way when she first worked with him. She’d never get tired to hear him talk. It’s like he’s trying to learn baby steps. It’s cute.

“Hmm?” She raised an eyebrow. The background is busy and hectic. Stage is changing again, but they’re all in a blur as she focuses on D.O.

“I mean what are you doing here... Watching him?”

“Whom?”

“Jongin.” He states simply. “You look worried.”

“Do I really? Hmm.” Her right hand reaches her cheek and rubs it lightly. “Why are you so concern anyway? I told you I’m needed here. It’s not surprised that I look funny at a guy who sweats rivers.”

D.O. can’t help, but yawn once she walks off. It’s like late at midnight and the shoot is still going. He quickly brings the napkins already in his hand to swipe away the water in his eyes after the contagious yawn – not wanting to ruin his makeup. Yeah. The guy has been walking around yawning to the extreme, he’s wondering why his jaws are still intact.

“Hey,” He’s the first to greet Kai. “How are you feeling?”

He didn’t reply immediately due to him trying to gulp the whole bottle down his throat. Thirsty is not even enough to describe what he’s feeling. “Feels like I need a supper.”

Why was he expecting that answer?

♥

The music is on and the boys are dancing fiercely. The time is getting closer for them to when they actually have to perform on this stage for thousands of people. They don’t want to mess it up.