Nervous (Soobin)

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About: You're a make-up artist in Bighit but Soobin gets nervous when you're really close to his face.
Includes: Fluff
Trigger Warnings: None
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(SOOBIN'S POV)

It's weird, right? Having a crush on your make-up artist? It just doesn't feel that professional. But to be fair, they hired a talented, beautiful girl and she's paid to stand near me. My heart was racing when Y/n applied blush to my cheeks. (Even if with her around, I don't think I'd need it.)

"Soobin, you're shaking again." She stopped her work for a moment, "Are you nervous to perform again?"

I memorized the choreography better than before, my nervousness was her fault. "Um... Y-Yes..."

Y/n placed her hand on my shoulder and I almost died on the spot, "Just relax. You're very talented. I've seen you practice a billion times, you're going to do amazing out there."

My breath shuddered, still stunned by her touch, "Thank you..."

She smiled sweetly as she continued on my make-up, "No problem, Soobin."

After the performance, I was talking to Yeonjun when Y/n approached us, "You guys did a great job!"

"Ah, thank you, Y/n!" Yeonjun grinned then looked at me to say something. I couldn't get any words out of my mouth.

But before I could even say a thing, Y/n, concerned, pointed out, "Soobin? You're shaking again."

"W-What?" I glanced at my hands and noticed she was right. "Sorry, I need to go to the restroom." I couldn't look Y/n in the eye when I said that and left.

I locked the door behind me and leaned against it. I covered my face and cringed at my situation. Why was that so pathetic? I felt my phone in my pocket buzzed and I opened it to read the my message I received.

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I opened the door and I saw Y/n outside, waving at me

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I opened the door and I saw Y/n outside, waving at me. I took a deep breath and crept out of the room. I silently stood in front of her. My heart was pounding out of my chest and I wanted the butterflies in stomach to leave me alone. Meanwhile, she was standing there. Just being beautiful.

"Take your time. I don't want to rush yo-"

I instinctively pecked her in the lips and when I pulled back, I immediately covered my mouth. I was surprised, not only at what I did, but that I could see her cheeks glowing pink.

I saw her shaking a little. I felt guilty and apologized, "I didn't mean to- Sorry if you-"

Y/n silenced me by grabbing the collar of my jacket to pull me close enough to touch her soft lips again.

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