Makeup!

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Wonyoung 

Ding Ding, her phone started ringing like crazy, Who is texting her this late especially on a Friday! Oh wait, it was Y/N. 


Y/n: "I GOT IN!! THEY ARE ASKING ME TO COME IN FOR A PERSONAL INTERVIEW!

Wonyoung:" Wait actually? OMG eek how could this get any better!"

Y/N: "Also guess what, my interview will be also in front of my favorite bias!"

When Wonyoung read this message she got slightly jealous, I was the one who personally choose her as my personal dancer and she was getting interviewed by someone else who she claims to be her favorite bias.

Wonyoung: Who is it? :o

Y/N: You won't think I am lying will you?

Wonyoung: Of course not, tell me before I throw my phone lol.

Y/N: Lol you sound more excited than me but guess what, I am getting interviewed by WONYOUNG!! I am so excited I can't even sleep!!!

When Wonyoung read the message she paused for a second, she actually likes me that much?

Wonyoung: OMG lucky!! I wish I was with you!!

Y/N: If you want I could invite you? I know we literally just met but where do you live

At this Wonyoung's brain span 180 degrees, What was she going to say.

Wonyoung: Lol I am to far away and you fr sound like a stalker rn

Y/N: TwT, Yuh I am a stalker, but if you want you can come to the Starship building

Wonyoung: Thx but I have something important that day, igtg now bye!

Y/N: Bye!!

Wonyoung

That was a close one! Well I should probably go to sleep lol.

The Next Morning

Y/N Point of View

Ring Ring, Ugh why is my alarm set so early. My fingers started rubbing aggressively around my eye sockets until it stung. I looked at my phone, my interview starts in two hours why is there an alarm for this time. I put my hair in a bun, then I realized I was supposed to be there two hours early to get my hair and makeup ready! I went to the shower and took the shortest shower rubbing my skin with soap until it felt sensitive. Then I yanked my hair from a bun, and started combing it out. I was so focused on how her face looked, I entirely forgot about her outfit. Guess what I wore? 

I was wearing a oversized hello kitty shirt with pajama pants.

Twenty minutes later

I was in the lobby waiting for someone to bring her to where she needed to get interviewed. I was jamming to music, when a woman tapped me on the shoulder. As I looked up I saw the girl who won Produce 48, Jang Wonyoung. She looked better in real life, her face was petite and her lips were small yet plump. Her face looked so young, yet so mature. Before I could reply she said, "Hey, I am Jang Wonyoung but you can call me Wonyoung," she then continued,"I will lead you to the makeup room." Before I could even say hi she grabbed my hand and pulled me to the room, her slim fingers were wrapped like anacondas around my palm. She held it so tight, I could feel my palm redden up along with my face.

As she was leading me along, I heard her ask, "Why are you wearing hello kitty pajamas?" after asking that my face reddened more and at that point I felt like a pomegranate, she then started snorting. "I was in a rush, I might have woke up late." I said guilty. "Don't worry I told them you might be late." she replied while shrugging her fingers. Then before it became awkward we arrived at the makeup room. She introduced me to everyone, and they sat me on a chair and lifted me up. I could feel every eye in the room look at me. They were washing my face and brows getting ready for the base. As everyone was prepping my face, I could feel Wonyoung's eyes stare on my face.

I felt so awkward so I asked the makeup artists, "Is it okay if I bring my phone out?". "Sure sweetie but don't strain your face or the makeup will go horribly!" she replied. "Okay thanks!" I monotony replied. I brought out my phone and started texting the user (wonyoungkittiesuwu) by the way this will be wonyoung's secret user.

Y/N: EEEk I am right now in a makeup room, the people here look so badass they probably think I look ugly.

The same time I sent the message, I heard a ding from Wonyoung's phone. I could also see Wonyoung's face light up. Is she dating someone? Before I got in to the idea, I heard a ding from my phone. As I looked down, I could feel her eyes pierce me... more than usual

Wonyoung: Don't worry you're really pretty, also how does it feel that Wonyoung led you to the makeup room.

Right when I received the message, I looked up at the mirror to see how my makeup was going, I gasped so loudly everyone looked at me. Wonyoung's face was confused at first, but then as quickly as the face expression came. It melted into awe, she was looking at me like I was Bob Ross from the dead. "Oop sorry, it's my first time getting my makeup professionally done!" I awkwardly announced, everyone then started laughing. I could feel the tension in the air lighten, when I started laughing with them Wonyoung also started laughing. She started beaming at me, everyone was still laughing but when Wonyoung started giggling, everything became frozen. All I could hear was the amusement in her chuckle. Just as how sudden it came, it vanished along with laughter in the air. The girl closet to me then said, "I am almost done touching up your eye makeup." When I heard this I could feel the heartbeat thumping in my chest grow faster

"What if I don't do a good job with all this makeup on?" I replied hesitantly. Just like when I arrived, I could feel everyone's eyes bore into me especially Wonyoung's . "Don't worry, even if you do bad you will probably get in since Wonyoung personally requested for you interview." she replied mindlessly as If I already knew it. I corked my head to the side, why would she ask for me exclusively. My eyes landed once again on the star of room, Wonyoung. When she suddenly glanced up, her eyes also landed on my face. I guess she didn't expect seeing me look at her because her head snapped back down. "You seemed like a good dancer, I just didn't want to waste good talent...." her voice trailed of to murmurs. She thought I was talented? Of all the popular dancers on the internet how did I land her attention? The thought made me feel weak. 

"You're done, I will tell them I am done so you will start soon." she said while texting someone. I prepared all night for this so why did my brain feel like mush. As I was admiring my makeup, I felt myself questioning if this was the right choice? Kpop Idols get pressured to go on extreme diets to the point of starvation, will they do it for the dancers as well? Especially the main dancer of the center for the group. I tried knocking the blunder from my head, You're just nervous don't get ahead of yourself! 

As I headed into the dressing room, I opened the thin, satin-like material and started changing. Notably, the clothes were actually easy to move in, I could move fast without feeling the itchiness of regular garments.  


I am ready

I am ready

I am ready

I am ready

I am ready

But I wasn't ready for what was ahead for my career

A/N: Hello readers, I will take a break from this story to write a new story. It will be a Sunoo x reader fan fiction. I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and I will look forward in writing more!

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