her makeup artist || winrina

ten

jimin slept at minjeong's house again. minjeong's house is soon going to be jimin's second home.

"wakey wakey, kim minjeong." jimin said softly, tapping on the sleeping girl lightly. minjeong let out some groans and shifted her position.

"it's 7.45 minjeong. wake up." jimin said, lightly shaking the younger girl now.

"why didn't my alarm ring?" minjeong mumbled to herself before walking to the toilet to wash up.

"your alarm rang, you just didn't hear it!" jimin called out.

"i get it!" minjeong shouted from the toilet even though she was as tired as she can be.

"i feel like im literally going to combust." minjeong said to herself as she walks out of the toilet but jimin heard her loud and clear.

"why are you going to combust?" jimin asked, raising an eyebrow.

"im so tired, you don't even know. i have a shitty headache, i just wish i could skip work for a day or two but then the crew would say you wouldn't have anyone to do your makeup and blah blah blah i dont even know. sometimes i wonder how im even surviving." minjeong ranted, throwing everything she needs to bring into her tote bag. it's a bad day for her already, but how bad can her day go.

"do you really hate this job that much?" jimin asked, standing up and walking towards the younger.

"i dont hate it, i just dislike it. sometimes it's good, it pays well, but it's so tiring. like, when you get scolded, i get scolded too?? like am i getting paid to get scolded or what?" minjeong ranted again.

"ah. well, you gotta stop ranting though, dont start your day with a bad mood, it's going to be a bad day after that." jimin advised.

"it's already a bad day." minjeong huffed, swinging her tote bag over her shoulder.

"i see you're wearing a flannel today." jimin pointed out.

"what about it?" minjeong asked, feeling like jimin had a problem with her wearing a flannel or something.

"nothing, you just look good in it." jimin said, taken aback by the sudden rude tone minjeong was giving. it really is going to be a bad day for minjeong.

"let's go." jimin said and walked out of minjeong's room with minjeong following behind.

"stop being so moody.. it's scary." jimin said, mumbling the last part.

"it's what? scary?" minjeong scoffed.

"well yeah. remind me to never get on your bad side lol." jimin teased and the younger rolled her eyes and shoved the older.

"dont push me, im driving, unless you have a death wish and wanna die right now." jimin said, shooting a glare towards minjeong's direction.

"sure, let's die right now. let's go!" minjeong said with full enthusiasm.

"why are you even so enthusiastic about that.. you know what? i won't question anymore, i think you're really sleep deprived." jimin asked, clearly feeling concerned about how the younger was suddenly acting.

"for the love of god! everything that can go wrong today is going wrong!" minjeong suddenly shouted causing for jimin to jump slightly.

"what's wrong?" jimin asked, turning her head towards the younger who was staring at her phone intently.

"my mom is coming over tonight. i clearly stated that she could only come to my house on weekends by my approval. i know it's her who bought the house for me, but whenever she comes over, she just nags and nags and nags and she's insisting on coming today. why do i even exist?" minjeong was feeling very very infuriated.