- mingyu -

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genre: cute/(sort of) romantic
word count: 670
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"Y/N?" Called your boss.

You immediately fixed your apron and set the makeup brushed down. "Yes?"

"I would like for you to accompany me and Ms. Lee to the fashion show tomorrow, you'll be doing some of the models' makeup." She said before abruptly leaving the room.

You were a mediocre makeup artist but people loved how you did their makeup. They always felt nice afterwards. Going to a fashion show was a dream come true.

"I heard that Kim Mingyu will be modeling," gossiped your coworker.

"You think so?" You smiled.

"Yeah, if you're lucky maybe you'll do his makeup!"

You looked at your wallpaper. It was a picture of Mingyu from Seventeen's latest album.

*time skip*

The room was bustling with makeup artists, managers, designers, and models. You hurried to your station, turned on the light and straightened up your supplies. There were reference photos up on the mirrors so you studied them.

Mingyu P.O.V

"Mingyu?" A manger called his name. He rushed over to his changing station as he was given the clothing items.

Mingyu quickly put on his first outfit which was a long leather jacket, a cream turtle neck sweater with some dark plaid pants. The shoes were also black with a tint.

"Ok now go with Lucas and get your makeup done." A manger pushed him out into a crowd full of makeup artists.

He tried to look for a station that wasn't occupied, he scanned the room until there was one lady straightening her makeup supplies so he decided to go to her. She looked nice. As he walked up he could see the green nail polish on her fingers and the small baby hairs covering her eyes. She's pretty... he thought.

"May I sit here?"

Your P.O.V

You were trying to hurry up because a model could come any minute. A shadow covered your supplies.

"May I sit here?" You looked up to see Mingyu. You quickly blinked your eyes surprised that he was right in front of you.

"Y-Yes! Here," you motioned for him to sit.

He sat down. You grabbed the reference photo and then got your hand sanitizer.

"What are you doing?" Mingyu asked out of curiosity.

"I'm sanitizing my hands so I don't touch your face with dirty hands." You answered him as you grabbed a moisturizer.

"That's good, not many do that."

You rubbed the moisturizer in your hands and massaged it on his face. You then got the foundation and blended it onto his face. He closed his eyes as you softly spread the foundation all over.

"It feels nice," he chuckled.

You tried not to smile. "Thank you, I always try to make whoever I do makeup for comfortable. It helps the outcome become better." As you finished putting the foundation on you looked for the eyeliner.

"So how old are you?" He asked trying to make simple conversation.

"Oh I'm 22," you turned around with the eyeliner. He closed his eyes as you lightly put it on.

"Oh so we are about the same age then."

"Mhm."

You then put on the eyeshadow. "So, how's modeling?" This time you tried to make a conversation.

"Oh not so bad, I enjoy walking down the runway in nice clothes."

"That's nice." You said finishing his makeup.

You added some little coverage under the eye and patted it down.

"You fingers are cold." Mingyu chuckled. You blushed at his comment. Good thing it wasn't that obvious. Mingyu grabbed you hand and held them for a few seconds. You had no idea what to do. He rubbed his hand together creating a warm feeling.

"There, all better." He smiled at you making eye contact as he released you hand.

"Thank you." You bowed. "There your makeup is done." He looked in the mirror softly smiling at his pretty face.

"Thank you," he looked at your name plate, "Y/N."

He got up. Gave you one last look and then went to go onto the runway.

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