Boys With Love [COMPLETE]

Chapter 12: The Makeover

I blink my eyes a couple times when i wake up, realizing the sun is setting already. But it's completely dark???

I realize there's a satin blindfold over my eyes, and I slap at my face a couple times to take it off.

Then, I feel the waterbed sink with another person's weight. The fuck???

"Hey, Y/N. I have a favor to ask of you."

"Who the fuck are you-oh," I say. It's the half naked dude from the shower. Jimin or something.

I can see his pink pointy nips protruding in the cold, tiny little circles on his man pecs, followed by a set of 7-pack daeback abs. How does he have uneven abs??? Maybe he learned it from Jackson.

"Yeah, it's me, ya boi, skinny penis" Jimin giggles softly, as if he's doing aegyo. "I'm the guy from the shower, remember?"

I nod mutely. Of course I remember. The concussions didn't erase my memory, after all!

"Anyways, I have something to ask of you, and you can say no if you would like, of course. Consent is key in any relationship." Jimin puts a hand on my leg covered by the pink satin blanket over me. I shudder from the touch. "Would you like to come to my parent's party with me tonight?"

"Jinjja, tonight???"

"Yes, jinjja." Jimin's hand goes further up my leg, not caressing my thigh over the blanket. Oh, the stimulation! "My parents want me to bring a girlfriend because they want me to get married. I need someone to pose as my lover."

I pout a little. It makes me a little sad that Jimin would only want me as a fake girlfriend.

"Please???" Jimin puts his lip out and widens his eyes to look like puppy dog eyes. His blue contact lenses become misaligned, and i see the brown murky orbs next to the contact, looking like an eclipse. How can I say no to that kawaii face???

"Fine." I reply, and Jimni does a backflip off the bed in glee. He sprints out of the room, and all i see is his muscular back flexing on the way out.

I climb out of bed and head for the walk in closet to see what I can do about my appearance. As I'm about to open my drawer, though, a face pokes out from between the hangers of my Nirvana t-shirts

"I HEARD YOU NEED A MAKEOVER."

I scream bloody murder. "WHAT THE FUCKKKK"

Sockgin comes out of the closet. "I can give you the makeover you need to look absolutely stunning tonight. But first, we have to clean out your closet."

"But..." I trail off, holding sentimentally onto the Panic! At the Disco t-shirt. I can't give up my prized belongings just like that!
"Sweety, you need to leave behind the past. You need to become a new Y/N!"

He grabs me by the wrist and whisks me into the master bathroom. Inside, a whole array of foundation, eyeshadows, blushes, and the like are set up neatly on the counter. "I've never used so many different products before!"

"That's no problem! I'll do all the work, you just have to sit there and look pretty," Seokjim replies happily.

"O-ok," I respond nervously. No one has ever taken special interest in me before the Bangtan Sonyeondan boys. Will I be a good model for Jin's makeup?

"It's alright y/n," Jin replies, seemingly reading my mind. "By the time I'm done with you you will be irresistible," he punctuates with a chef's kiss.

He grabs a comb and starts to part my hair. It doesn't happen and the comb just gets stuck. "Why is your hair so tangled????"

I sigh. "I haven't combed it in a year because i'm trying to deviate from societal norms."