Exo Imagines

73. Chanyeol (cute)

Cute Chanyeol imagine requested by @JhenHilario. I hope you like it :)

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"_______!" a deep thunderous voice called out your name from the joining hallway. You didn't speak, there wasn't much of a reason for your muteness, it was just out of pure laziness and the constant mood of 'I really can't be bothered'.

Letting your head drop back slightly you let out a deep, overexagerated sigh and closed your eyes, wriggling your toes within your shoes, despising the way your movement was restricted and you could releive the straing feeling within you feet with a nice loud crack. After just finishing your days work you started to pack away your makeup brushes and pallets of compressed power.

Your heart leaped to settle at the back of your throat when the makeup room door swung open and crashed against the door. "I need your help!" Chanyeol yelped and he quickly swung the door close with a bang and pressed his ear against the cold painted wood, his face hidden by his slanted snapback.

"Are you okay?" you asked as you picked up the brush you had dropped.

Chanyeol twisted his head to look over his shoulder at you, your eyes widening when you noticed the jet black circles draw around his eyes. "I look a bit of a mess, I know," Chanyeol said with a lazy shrug of the shoulders when he noticed your astonished expression.

"No kidding," you gasped, and if it wasn't for the fact he looked like an adorable squishy faced panda bear, you would have been annoyed at the fact the hour you had spent on tweaking his hair and applying his makeup was wasted. "What the hell happened?"

Chanyeol combed his fingers through his soft hair and let a cute half smile settle across his plump lips. "I kinda fell asleep, and Baekhyun thought it would be funny to draw on me with eyeliner."

"Pfft," you scoffed a laugh and motioned for him to settle down on to the stool. reaching into your makeup bag and pulling out a small facial wipe. Chanyeol closed his eyes with a flutter of his eyelashes and tilted his chin upwards ever so slightly, and at one point you swore you noticed his lips pucker ever so slightly.

"You know, ______," Chanyeol spoke softly, his eyelids flickering when you dabbed away the charcoal shading from around it. "I met a girl."

You froze, holding the wipe against his eyelid as you looked down at his face, gulping down the lump forming in your throat. "R-really?" you stammered and bit down on the inside of your cheek, trying to stop yourself from letting salty droplets spill from your eyes. The truth be told, you had always had a soft spot for Chanyeol, ever since you first became their make up artist when they first formed together as one. "What's she like?"

"She's funny, cute, bubbly." Chanyeol paused his list to take a deep contented sigh, a soft smile ghosting across those lips of his you wished you could feel against yours. "And do you want to know the best part?" You really didn't, but you knew Chanyeol wanted to tell you, just by the way his eyelids fluttered open and he stared at you so intently and closely it made you shiver.

With a slightly depressed sigh you mumbled, "What?" as you proceeded to cover up around his eye with a light shaded BB cream.

Chanyeol reached up to grab your wrist gentle with one hand, his other hand reaching round to press against the small of your back and pull you forwards, you nose brushing against the tip of his. You forgot how to breath, it was as if your lungs could remember how to function. Chanyeol beamed, flashing you his universally recognised and loved grin. "The best part is she is stood right in front of me"