You dash into your toilet, closing the door behind.
Opening the drawers, you frantically seek your makeup bag. But it seemed to be playing hide and seek today.
"UGH, COME ON!"
You didn't use makeup unless it's on stage, photoshoots, and other necessary events you don't have control over.
You weren't a makeup person at all, and because of that you now have no idea where the bag of cosmetics was.
Shifting objects around the cabinets but nothing.
In a hurry, you speed walk out of your bathroom and check everywhere in your room, but... nope. There's just this one place where you can't check because...
You're too short.
"...seriously...?"
You breath out, facing towards the top of your wardrobe.
Sighing, You bring your hands to your face, rubbing your temples.
Namjoonie...
Sprinting out of your room, you go on a hunt for the giant.
The first place you go to is his room, knocking, then waiting for response.
Nothing...?
You knock again, hopeful, you were sure he went in his room after breakfast.
No reply.
Finally, you decide to go in.
YOU ARE READING
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