Shimmer Gloss | VMIN

6

A/N: If you see a * and a large chunk of italics, it means a flashback! Hope you enjoy reading :))

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Jimin couldn't believe it.

Strolling along the sidewalk, he took the shortest steps, not spotting the several pedestrians behind him sneering at how slow he was. His mind was in a bubble, ruminating about perfect color combinations and makeup looks he should do on the day.

Red, orange and yellow are great together. The latter pondered and nodded to himself in approval, now arriving to the bus station, waiting on the benches.

It was currently rush hour; Jimin was the only one sitting down whilst everyone else bolted through, in order to catch their commute on time. According to the announcements, his bus would be arriving in 10 minutes.

Puffing, the latter swivelled his head around the place out of boredom. A middle-aged woman caught his eye: svelte and elegant. From her makeup, Jimin assumed she wore high-end brands; since her face was pale and pristine, he presumed that she used a ton of Korean skincare products. 

Jimin wondered why she was at the bus station in the first place.

Then he discerned a shorter girl beside the woman - who was probably her daughter. Not as classy as her mother, but still pretty, Jimin realized she was wearing some of Taehyung's products. He couldn't help but curl a small smile to himself as he also spotted the girl's shimmering lip gloss.

A ding resonated through a speaker nearby, taking Jimin out of his daydream. Robotic and barely audible, a male voice declared which buses were due to arrive. Fortunately, the stylist just about heard his bus being called, straightening himself off the seat and walking towards the appointed stop.

Click.

With a light push of the handle, the door became ajar, having enough space for Jimin to slide through. Before entering, he peeked through the gap and noticed his roommate drowsily lying on the sofa. Flicking through his phone, the latter seemed occupied.

Once inside the apartment, the stylist fetched his key and pressed the door back, which only released another gentle click. As it echoed, his roommate rotated himself towards where he stood; it was a rapid, blank glance before he averted his stare back to his phone.

"Hi, Jungkook..." Jimin greeted, yet received no response. He took the disregardance lightly, as it was usual for Jungkook to ignore him whenever he would return from work. "I have some news."

"What is it?" The younger's attention was still glued onto his screen. To the stylist, it seemed like he was texting someone, due to his stuck out tongue and busy fingers, striking his keyboard too ferociously.

"Um...you know how you're going to model for Taehyung's Halloween photoshoot this Thursda-"

"What?" Not letting the older finish, Jungkook immediately stopped typing and swivelled his head towards the latter.