promises : kth

coachella festival 39

This is all pretend.

V, Kim Taehyung, The masked singer, My soon to be husband was the first Korean soloist to perform at  Coachella 2023...

I was super proud of him. What a great achievement for both the country and the music industry.

Departing and arriving at The LA airport wasn't as bad as the last time. Instead, people learned to embrace the truth.

At the end of the day, he chose me. His choice and people had to respect it.

Some grew to support me, and some continued hating and shading me, but I didn't care anymore.

What my love says makes me happy.

"Great job at the rehearsal!" I clapped, excited for tomorrow.

"V! Your makeup artist quit last minute, and we can't find one in LA available for tomorrow!" his manager rushed to tell him that.

"W-what? Such an idiot! Not even a proper message or day to say this?" I stood there, silent.

Until he said something that made me shocked, "Huh? What, me?"

"Yes, jagiya... I've never received such an event to perform at before, so do this for me. I've seen your skill. My father, too."

"Be my makeup artist. You have potential! Remember my debut day? Your makeup was so special. Please. Do it for me."

"I really don't trust myself, tae..." I was doubting myself over such a big event that the whole universe would be there.

"But yet I still trust you with everything you do. Do it for me, hmm?"

"Fine... I need a lot of practice to perfect it." He jumped up and down.

[AT THE HOTEL]

I was searching for natural male makeup, finding some inspiration for Taehyung.

I really only loved art, but being a makeup artist for the first time was different for me. 

But, right after we got engaged, i felt the pressure of being a married woman with a singer. I know it's going to be more challenging than being his girlfriend.

Without knowing, i zoned out into my thoughts. 

"Babe, what are you thinking about so seriously?" Taehyung pulled me back into my senses.

"Are you sure I can do it? I don't want to mess up your first performance that you're going to headline."

"Stop doubting yourself and your skills! When Kim Taehyung says you can do it, you can do it." He cheered me up.

"Can you believe it? In 4 days, you get my last name. I'm so excited to tie our knot."

"Hwang Y/n, Kim Y/n... Two different people." I smiled at his excitement.

"I know, one my awesome wife and the other my best childhood friend."

These types of days, I know people will be jealous of. I'm so lucky to be with him.

[COACHELLA DAY]

"Breathe y/n, breathe..." I told myself as I brushed my teeth in the early hours, preparing myself for the big day.

Mr Kim Taehyung was still dead asleep while I was nervous.

Getting ready for my fiancé's first concert in LA, I chose my perfect outfit.

After dressing up, I continued doing my makeup.

I did a natural girly makeup with graphic liner and a few gems on my eye, feeling this look for today.

"Tae, get up... You have a big day ahead. Babe..." He was budging.

"Get up or else I'm not attending." He woke up in an instant second.

"Wow...is the sun in front of me right now? You're shining so beautifully. " He compilmented in his morning husky voice.

"Good morning, love." he said, "Morning!"  I was about to get up when he pulled me back into the bed.

"Aren't you forgetting womerhing?"

Ah, right, it was his morning kiss.

I cupped his face and kissed his pouty cherry lips.

Admiring me, he tucked my hair behind my ear, smiling so big. "Beautiful."

A slight pink is shown on my cheeks. "Get up,"

"The show is in a few hours! Get up before I won't do your makeup!" I scolded him like a small boy.

He immediately stood up and sprinted to the bathroom.

Touching up my hair, the star of the show came out, freshly showered.

The hair stylist was doing his job, and I took a deep breath before doing his makeup.

"Breathe. I know you can do it." He encouraged, making me feel easy.

Midway applying his eyeshadow, he took advantage of my lips that were inches away from his lips.

His playful mind decided to peck my lips.

That made me flinch a little.

I was adding some finishing touches when he asked something.

"Add some gems above my eyebrows, I want to match with you."

Deep inside, I was so happy he wanted to match with me.

I did as he asked.

[COACHELLA NIGHT]

After his rocking performance tonight, I was so proud of him for such a great performance.

The night was ending, and he gave one last thank you speech.

"Ever heard of one true love? I have! And I received such a woman in my life."

"Not only was she able to do my awesome makeup tonight, she made me look so shiny."

"And, I get to call her my wife."

"THANK YOU, COACHELLA! HAVE A GOOD NIGHT!"

He ended his show then and there.