Requested by: milalovesseventeen
Hello dears~ Since tomorrow is Christmas Eve, I will not update for a few days because I want to spend my time with my family than on my phone. I hope you understand that! First of all, I wanna say thank you for giving me the best gift. That gift is appreciation and support since I'm just writing this book down for entertainment purposes. I couldn't believe that in the few days, I will hit 100k reads, like WHAT THE-
But anyways, I love ya'll! Stay safe and may God Bless Us All. Advance Merry Christmas to all of you, even though some of you are not celebrating it.
Just spread love and positivity ♡
Bold - Speaking in Korean
Italized - Speaking in English
Vernon's POV
"Vernon! You're next!"
I took off one of my airpod out of my right ear before tracing down the voice. Until my eyes stopped at (Y/N) who was waving her hand with a make-brush. I smiled, stooding up, and heading towards her.
She gave me a sweet smile that gave me a heart attack. She's the only girl that beats my heart so many times, in a row may I add.
I'm not sure if the rest of the guys know my feelings for her. I really do hope they won't know cause I don't wanna be teased by them, and if ever they have feelings for her, at least I can go to her smoothly as possible without secret eyes on me.
"So, what are you listening to these days, Boonon?" She asked, massaging my face after sanitizing her hands clean. I love the feeling as it smoothes my inner self.
I took a glance of her through the huge mirror in front of us. I smiled at her even though she didn't notice as she has her full focus on my make-up.
"Jazz, and Hip Hop."
She widened her eyes, grabbing an eyeshadow palette. "I listen to Jazz as well. That's cool. I think you should recommend some to me so that I could add more songs on my playlist."
I nodded with eager, "Sure thing! I'll send my playlist to you later on. They are bomb let me tell you that."
She laughed, nodding her head. "Can't wait."
Anyway, she opened the palette before dabbing the brush on a nude shadow. Then, the brush was tapped on the hard case as some excess powder escaped. After that, she puts back her attention to me. She leaned closer and closer. I felt my heart racing so fast when her face was inches away.
I blushed as my cheeks felt hot. I gripped on my seat, taking an inner deep breath. I'm not sure if I make sense about the inner thingy but you know what I mean.
She suddenly pulled away, and lifted my chin up. Her hand gave chills down my spine. Her gaze went around my face.
Until at some point, a concered look was plastered on her face, and she asked, "Are you alright? You seem intensed. Do you need some water? Besides, I haven't not applied some lipgloss on your lips."
