PRINCE || deepest & truest (Hiatus)

CHAPTER - III

Beautiful
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Taking one more deep breath trying to calm down from your nervousness, you gently knock on the door.

"Yes,"

Said the deep voice from the other side, a bit yelling. You opened the door and stepped inside as the cosmetic smell welcomed you. Until your sight reaches, there's no one to be found.

You blink as you walk more inside and halted near the huge table with several expensive cosmetics, neatly arranged as the frame light of the big mirror illuminates the products and you.

Zoning out by the satisfied view, you stand there.

"Hello Young lady,"

The same deep voice brought you back to the present making you whip your head towards the direction.

"I assume you're the new makeup artist." He walked towards you as you awestruck at the sight of the ethereal beauty in the form of a man in front of you. "Mm?" He hums to bring you back again to the present.

"Uh? Oh ye-s, hello your highness. I'm Gong y/n, a new makeup artist."

You greet him bowing while finding yourself stupid for spacing out. The tall man with a well designed suit, stays silent gazing at you with a tiny smile on his lips as his blissful cologne fills your nostrils.

You don't know what to do so you stare back at him, more like at his eyes, awkwardly but his deep dark brown orbs gulps you in.

"Welcome to this beautiful field, beautiful." He says before offering his hand to you. You were quite nervous yet you wrapped your hand around his, placing the other hand under your wrist and shook. The word he addressed you didn't go unnoticed, which did flips in your stomach.

"Thank you, your highness." Bowing slightly, you straightened up and looked at him, trying to behave professionally. "Shall I proceed with your makeup, sir?"

"Sure," he walked to the chair and seated himself in front of the mirror as his charm reflected in it along with your standing appearance behind him.

You grab the materials and place it in reachable distance on the table while your heartbeat racing under your ribs. Opening one of the small containers, you take the cream in the brush and bring it over to his face and apply it on his flawless skin.

You hoped he would concentrate somewhere else but he fixed his gaze on you observing every inch of your action which didn't help you to calm down at all. However you buried your nervous self in and acted calm.

Atmosphere was silent besides the busy people from outside the room. You powder the brown shade in the corner of his upper lid which has long lashes enlightening his mesmerizing eyes.

And shading his perfectly shaped eyebrows, contouring his sharp nose and cheek bones, you highlight his features with a tiny bit of shiny cream.

Finally, you pull out a pink liquid stick and bend down to his mouth, as he loosens his lips allowing you to tap on the soft skin, spreading the color over them. At this point you prayed to your dear god to save you from your heartbeat speed.

Finishing his face, you style his silky smooth hair that flows shortly like a black water while all he did was stare at you, silently as if he was reading a novel.

After a bit while you are done with his makeup, you allow him to see your work in the mirror while your lower lip is stuck in between your teeth, looking at his reflection.

You found his pupils enlarged a bit examining himself and it averted to your reflection as you halted your fidgeting fingers.

"Are you... satisfied with my work, your highness? Wou-ld you like to give any suggestions?"

You nervously ask. He slowly rose up from the seat and faced you staring right into your eyes, making your heart go insane.

"You-r highness?"

"I love it," came out of his mouth with a more deep and raspy tone.

His next move froze you at the spot, he wrapped his fingers around your right hand and brought it upright to his lips and placed a soft kiss on the back of your hand without peeling of his gaze from your eyes.

Your heart skipped a beat, standing still you watched him smile at you and head out of the room.

You stood still as your right hand stuck in the middle of the air just as he left it. You slowly brought it to your heart and caressed it with your palm calming you down from the surprising moment.

'What just happened?'

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-Is he always like this or what?-