A/N: Please let me know if this piece is worth continuing~♥
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"What?" You asked as you shifted your attention from fixing his bubblegum pink hair to his gaze in the mirror that was asking for your attention.
Him, sat in a chair in front of you, looking at you in the mirror with a slight smile on his lips. And you, stood behind him making sure his hair was looking as good as it could for the on-stage performance he was about to do. It was your job, after all, being Yang Jeongin's hair and make-up stylist.
"Nothing" he said, his smile turning into a grin before going back to scrolling through his phone as he let you continue on with your work.
What is wrong with him lately? You thought to yourself as you went back to making sure his hair was looking perfect. Hairspraying down the fly-aways so his hair wouldn't lose its shape as he was performing on stage. He keeps doing that these days...
You mentally shrugged, after all you'd been Jeongin's stylist since their debut and seen him go through a myriad of weird phases, maybe him staring at you while you styled his hair was just one of his newest ones.
You added the finishing touches to his hair, tousling it with your hand to give it that final bit of volume to make it look fluffy and bouncy. A satisfied smile coming to your lips as you admired your work.
"Now for the hard part... making your face something worth looking at" You joked as you walked around to be in front of Jeongin. You rolled out your makeup brushes and set your makeup down on the counter by the mirror as Jeongin looked up from his phone at you with a pout on his face. You flashed him a smile and patted his shoulder in mock sympathy as you pulled over another chair so you could sit facing him as you did his makeup. You two had been working together long enough to make such jokes without it being taken seriously.
You sat on the chair in front of Jeongin, your knees brushing against each other as you prepped his face for the makeup, which really, didn't much prepping or much makeup.
He closes his eyes for you as you lightly apply powder to his face, you smile as he furrows his brows like he always does when you run the brush over his forehead, cheeks, chin and nose. He always looks so cute like this you think to yourself, smile still on your lips as you swap the powder for an eyeshadow pallet and a smaller brush.
"You can open your eyes again now" you say softly, "Look up for me". He does and you begin to apply a light pink to his lower lash line to compliment his pink hair. You don't notice as his hands slowly turn into fists where they rest on his thighs as you lean in to apply the details to the inner corner of his eye. "Look down for me" You say as your breath softly brushes his cheek. Jeongin swallows as he looks down for you, allowing you to apply some of the pink to his upper lid. You sit back in your chair, admiring your work and nodding to yourself before swapping the eyeshadow palette for a nice glossy lip-gloss.
You turn back to face Jeongin and for a split second you stop, eyes quickly moving over his features.
Jeongin still has his eyes looking down so he doesn't notice how your eyes sweep over his face, his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, his cheeks, his lips.
He doesn't look like that little boy who debuted all those years ago anymore. You think to yourself He's all grown up now.
You clear your throat quietly as you clear your mind of that thought, unscrewing the lid to the lip gloss and leaning in, gently applying a thin layer of the shiny gloss as you stare at his lips and how they move under the light pressure. Your movements slow and you slowly lift the brush from his lips, your eyes linger just slightly too long on his lips, how soft they look, how wet they look with the gloss applied. Your eyes lift from his lips and you notice him staring at you through hooded lids, his eyes still looking down, not moving since your last instruction to him.
Your eyes lock and the tingling of a blush spreads across your cheeks as you quickly pull back, putting the lip-gloss away and clearing your throat again "All done" you say as do a shoo-ing motion with your hand in the direction of the couches on the other side of the room for him to sit with the other members who have already had their hair and makeup done.
You pretend to busy yourself with clearing up your station, so you don't notice as Jeongin makes his way to the couches to sit with the other members as they wait to start their performance, a blush just as apparent on his cheeks as on yours. "Whoa, you really went for the pink look, huh?" Felix remarks, clearly mistaking his pink cheeks for makeup and not a natural blush covering his cheeks and the tips of his ears.
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Bubblegum (WIP)
RomanceYou're a hair and makeup stylist for Yang Jeongin. Fluff first chapter - please let me know if it is worth continuing.