Imagine #9
Let's just say you're a make-up artist. Today's not like any other day of putting make-ups on brides and such. Today you were going to put on make-up on a youtuber.
They said it wasn't that hard considering he was a boy, just adding a bit of powder and a little contouring would do it, it was for a photoshoot and for you it was a really great opportunity to put make-up on a famous youtuber
You started your day in a horrible way, you woke up late and hurriedly went to the bathroom, the water turned out to be cold leaving you shivering afterwards, then when you got shirts and such you haven't done your laundry yet so your stuck on a old outfit, and then when you got your phone it was dead so its been a crappy morning for you
"Hey I'm y/n and I'm the make-up artist" you said to the security, he gave you a suspicious looks before asking for your I.D. scrambling and making a mess in your bag trying to find your identification card
Finally giving up, you screamed in frustration, thankfully, your co-worker checked up who was on the door --which was you--
"Y/n! What the hell?" She exclaims "um, she works here, let her in?" She adds to the security before pulling you in causing you to stumble on your heels.
"Fix yourself! 15 minutes y/n, make yourself presentable." She orders, you weren't mad, you were glad that you got the chance to make yourself look, well, presentable at least.
You hurried up to the employees room where most of the stuff was kept, rummaging through the dresses you caught a glimpse of the blue silked dress, it doesn't show much cleavage, long sleeved the reached up your elbow, it's skirt hang low not reaching your knees. Slipping on the dress, you hurried and made your make-up all over again before picking up the black shoes you've worn
"This would be fine anyways." You said to yourself before running off, "wow you look stunning y/n." One of your co worker compliments as you flash him a smile before hurriedly running for the dressing room
Joe Sugg
The label says as you knocked nervously, the door swung open revealing a guy, about 5'8 or so, he has brown slicked hair and a flashing grin that makes you melt
"Uh, hi, I'm your make-up artist!" You greeted
"Make-up artist? Oh, um alright come in." He welcomes you before closing the door as you walked in
"What about, we talk and not do any make-up at all?" He makes a deal as you felt your cheeks rise
"I'd get fired!" You giggled walking up to the chair
"Fine then, just add powder or something then we talk!" He says making eye contact with you.
"Sounds like a plan." You said, sitting down, he sits beside you as you pulled out foundation applying it to his face as he pretended and started coughing
"Stop it!" You playfully said before trying to apply make up
The whole thing went better than you expected, you talked about random nonesense as well and got to know each other. You never really know how in the span of 1 hour you get to love a person that much
"Calling on Joseph Sugg, please head to the photo shooting area immediately."
He gives you a sorry look before all of the sudden, slams his lips onto you bringing you in several types of emotions
"Call me whenever, the number's in your dress pocket" he says winking at you before exiting the room
"That Joe guy looks really good, what did you put in him?" Another one of your co worker asked
"A bit of love." You answered
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I havent updated for a month! So sorry for @ElaynaMunoz, she requested this and it sucks, sorry letting you wait for a month and have a shitty imagine, ILY still!
~Writer
