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Tough Girl's Sweetheart 7

Haeul POV
"Woahhh!!!" I raise my hand to touch my face but it was slapped away by Hani.

"Yah! Don't touch my masterpiece!" Hani scolded while patting the sponge onto my face.

"FYI, you're masterpiece is on my face. So I have the rights. Plus it's not like I don't know how to touch up," I scoff and glare at her but I didn't pull up my hand to touch my face again. Angry Hani = unpleasant Hani.

I watch in awe in the mirror how my face had changed in just half an hour. Sure I know make-ups and how to use them but not till this extend. My basic consist of foundation, powder, concealer, eyeliner, mascara, sometimes black and grey eyeshadow and last but not least, lipstick. I'm seeing a whole new lot of products which I don't even know is an extension versions of the basics. Talking about make-up gurus!

"Done!" Hani chirp in excitement.

I stare in the mirror and smile. Opposite from my usual minimal-to-nothing daily make-up or my fighting smoky make-up, this is a mix of minimal yet lady-like make-up. I got pastel colours on my eye lids!

"Wah not bad Jung Hani not bad at all," I praise her as I inspect my face.

"Of course. This is Jung Hani at your services. Go get change while I get my own make up done," Hani chase me into the walk-in closet.

I strip out of my baggy shirt and shorts and change into the dress I bought two weeks ago with omma and her gang and Lee Hayi unnie. I quickly zip the dress up and return back outside where Hani is busy painting her face with products.

"Done? Give me a sec. I'll do your hair. In the mean time, use your heels first," Hani said while her hands and eyes was focused in drawing her eyeliner. Amazing!

After putting on the heels and waiting for Hani, finally my hair is given attention. Did I mention? That we're at the hotel were the reception will be held and we're in the presidential suite. So much grand for an engagement. Hani swiftly bun up my locks of brown hair and top my hair style off with a golden headband, matching my dress. I walk infront of the full length mirror and just look at myself.

"You're gorgeous," Hani said and stood beside me, all dressed up too.

"Thanks. You too," I smile slightly and just stare at the both of us.

"Wae? Is something wrong?" Hani ask when I just stood there silent.

"No. Nothing is wrong. Just that I remember the days we used to sleep-over each other houses. We'll do stupid stuff and just eat ice cream all night. And now I'm engaging while you're gonna get married soon too," I said and turn to her.

"How did you know I accepted his proposal?! It was just last night," Hani look at me surprised.

"Pabo, I'm the one who help him choose the ring, the venue, the flowers and the music. Of course I'll be the one who will know the result first, " I explain and laugh," Congrats!"

"Ahhh!! No wonder the ring, venue and music suit my taste. It was you who helped him! Thank you Haeul ah," Hani said and laugh.

"No problem. Glad you liked it because if you didn't, Leon oppa is gonna skin me alive," I joke and turn back to the mirror.

"Yeah he will," Hani smile and turn to the mirror, "We're gonna still have sleep-overs right?"

"Of course. No boy is gonna change that. You're my only girl friend," I said and smile.

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