Not my best description
Hwan
24 years old, makeup artist for Stray kids. When they are around each other they speak a mix of English and Korean. Depending on the country they speak the language or have a translator.
Enjoy the fanfic
~~~~~~~~~~I was at the stray kid's concert here in Seattle, I was throwing a fit, and I was the main leader of the makeup artists. Since there are 8 members but I need at least two other makeup people. "Where are they?" I asked the curator of this arena and this event.
I huffed as the stray kids walked in. "Hey! Hwan!" They shout happily to see me, I nodded and sat them down. Apologizing for my behavior it's only me working, and I have to get them ready. They were already in their outfit.
"Chan sit down please," I say and he nodded and I started with him. I specifically hired professional makeup artists and told them the exact time to show up and they are a no show. I was angrily but focused on doing chan's makeup when he placed a hand on my arm, and I got flustered.
"Hwan, it's okay, we came early for a reason," he said his voice soothing and calm. "Yeah, so please don't work yourself hard!" Hyunjin and Han said, I nodded and thanked them. I saw a little look flash in Chan's eyes, but I began to work again. Mysterious is the theme for this concert.
So dark eyes are the goal, but I must do foundations and all, I was layering it up, start thin and stay with the thin layer. I finished up with Chan "please look in the mirror, tall bitch-" I jokingly threw that in there, and "I li~ what" he turned and I grinned and went to Hyunjin.
They were all taller than me, rather by two inches or so. I carefully moved his hair each time I had to do something to not get makeup on it, I felt eyes on me.
*Bang Chan PoV*
I watched as my best friend since childhood went to do hyunjin's makeup, I know they don't like him like that, they see him as their friend or brother. But the way he is gently applying the makeup makes it seem something different.
I know there are workers here that like to make little clips and add to tik tok, and all so I will expect to see edits of me. But they do not realize how much I care for this boy. Honestly, when I realized it, it was a shock for me.
*Hwan PoV*
I was down to the last two members, Changbin and Seungmin. After I was done, "now let me check to make sure everything is okay," I say starting back with bang Chan. He stood there fixing his shirt. "Channie," he looked surprised I was standing there, I fixed up his makeup, going back down the line of the members.
"Okay, y'all should be good until y'all need a fix-up, good luck!" I say cheerfully. I watched them go to the stage and I went to the entrance to watch. Everyone knew that he and I were best friends and would post and stuff. "Tell hwan he did a good job" I heard a few shouts, I blushed and Bang Chan said 'will do.
*halfway into the concert, break*
I was in the middle of chewing ass when they finally arrived when Stray kids walked in. "I don't need any help, leave," I told the people and sat stray kids down. I patted the sweat off the boys, apologizing for them seeing me fussing at the people that were supposed to have been here three hours ago.
I quickly touched up their makeup and sent them on their way like the kids. "I mean," I jokingly started to say the cause of their band name. I went back to watch, sipping on some water, that a curator gave me.
I watched Bang Chan dance his ass off out there, he always has a big smile, I mean all of them do, but he is like "yeah I and family did that," and he considered them his family. He helps them when needed. I smiled impressed at how far he and his members came.
I watched as the concert came down to an end after another three hours. They did an encore for one of the songs they did in the concert as a bonus. I smiled as they came down the stairs into the hallway. "Y'all did amazing! I'll take y'all's makeup off, and do skincare!" I say rushing them to the room.
I worked backward this time, after each got makeup off and skincare they were sent back to the hotel. I was on bang Chan, they all were gone. I did a face cleanser on his face "y'all did amazing!" I say to him, "like always," I added, wiping the cleanser off.
He smiled, that adorable little smile of his. His soft side, caring said is Chan, but his other side is Chris or Christopher as they say on tik tok or YouTube and it's true. Cause his softer caring side is the adorable side of who he truly is but he can be serious when need be. "Thank you, Hwan," he said gently, the boy is tired, he doesn't sleep much.
"Your ass is sleeping tonight," I say finishing his face off with a light moisturizer. His eyes opened and he chuckled, "yes sir," I rolled my eyes and sent him to the hotel. We all staying in the same hotel, I have to clean up.
YOU ARE READING
Following the band's leader
FanfictionThe Band's leader has a best friend, Hwan. Who has a crush on Bang Chan. Hwan also works as their makeup artist, Bang chan vouched for him one day and it happened.