I brushed his cheekbones again, and added a little glitter. "It's enough," he said. "It's not like I'm going to a club. It's just a fan meet."
I blushed. "F-fan meet means that they'll l-look at your face up close. Y-you won't want to be seen with less m-makeup. The n-news are h-horrendous these days."
"You're looking at my face up close. What do you think of it?" He smiled.
I turned his head with the brush and did the other side. "It doesn't matter what I think."
He sighed. "How long is this going to go on?"
"As long as I work under you."
He blushed. "N-no, I mean the makeup."
"Oh." I said, standing up a little straighter to look at his face. "Um. I'm done." I moved so he could see himself.
"Nice." He looked up to my reflection as I started to put away the brush. "Pretty."
"Please stop."
He sighed again, and stood up. He started walking toward the exit, then turned around and smirked. "Can't say I won't."
I blushed again. "You'll have to if you want to keep your name."
"Who says they have to know?"
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Brush + Camera (fanfic of Eunwoo and Y/n)
FanfictionShe's too cute to be called a noona. He's too famous to be called her boyfriend. But do they know each other? One touch. One brush. One smile. One love. Dive in deep with this Eunwoo fanfic.
