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"should i add more highlighter?" moonbyul's voice breaks the silence as she suddenly turns towards yuna, her movements swift, the abruptness startling the other girl. she narrows her eyes, a hint of annoyance flashing across her face. she arches her eyebrows, her tone clipped. "i think you have enough"
moonbyul nods and her gaze shifts back to the mirror, where her own reflection stares back at her with an almost ethereal glow. everything was perfect— remarkably so. it was almost surprising she had managed to get ready without shedding stress tears or any type of frustrated outbursts. her dark hair lays straight, contrasting with the soft colors of the rest of the look, each strand meticulously placed.
the delicate harmony of hues between her dress and her eyeshadow seemed to enchance every feature, and of course, her signature eyeliner wing had to be a part of the look. the dress itself clung to her body like it had been carefully sewn for her, as if the icy blue fabric was designed to make her glow, highlighting every curve and every dip, and the elegance of her frame.
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"okay how do i look?" moonbyul finally asks, standing up with a grace that only adds to her already striking appearance. she turns to face yuna once more, who remains sprawled on the bed comfortably, her posture risking to wrinkle the delicate fabric of her dress. moonbyul bit her tongue, fighting the urge to correct her or smooth out any possible creases, she knew yuna was quick to anger, and it wasn't worth provoking her over something so trivial.
yuna lifts her gaze, slow and deliberate, taking in moonbyul's full appearance. her eyes trail over every detail, absorbing the careful precision in the way the dress clings, the way the colors blend. her irritation fades, replaced by a quiet admiration, nothing escapes her notice as she silently appreciates the perfection standing before her.
"you look breathtaking" she finally speaks, so softly and sincerely moonbyul was taken aback for a moment. yuna watches as a soft smile appears on her sweet face, and despite the fact that she would often get the urge to kiss her face off, right now it was burning strong and bright within her chest. moonbyul had to be some sort of angel.
