6: The Last Looks

"Ah, I'm starving!" Taemin whined, "And I haven't even started and she still has two more guys! And you said they were going to take the longest! It's lunch time!"

"I mean, I'm fine." You shrugged.

"Good. Then we'll finish. That way we can all go eat after and you can just sit pretty with a full stomach." Mi Cha folded her arms. "Jungkook and J-Hope are the most... adventurous with their make-up. Of course, their every day looks tend to still remain as smoky eyes. Jungkook gravitates towards browns and reds, and J-Hopes likes blues. But, they've both been wearing bolder looks lately, so I'll have you practice their favorites quickly."

You sighed at this.

"Taemin, would you rather have a full-face all day or glittering sparkle eyes?" You asked, realizing where this was going. "I brought my own glitter, of course."

"Ooo, hard choices. Can't I choose one of the old looks? I kind of want the freckles back." He asked.

"Well, then I'll do the full face and I'll add the freckles quickly. That way it doesn't get overwhelming with the glitter." You noted. "Okay, Mi Cha, that means Jungkook first."

"Fine by me." Mi Cha started. "Red lower water line liner, pink candy gloss, super highlights and glitter explosion from the corner of the eye out. It's adorable, honestly, just a pain to keep on."

You shook your head and whipped out your facial glue; the bane of your existence. It got all over your fingers, which then meant your got glitter on your fingers. It never came off. And it made you look ridiculous. So you played it light with the glitter as you followed instructions. Mi Cha laughed at you, clearly understanding what what you were going for.

"Oh wow!" Taemin looked in the mirror you handed him, after you wiped your hand on your apron. "I look like a fairy."

"I think so too!" You smiled at him. "Too bad that I have to take it all off."

"Ugh, and that glue removal stuff is seriously nasty." Iseul returned with a sandwich.

"Torture! That's just torture!" Taemin yelled at him, rightfully so.

"Alright, alright, last look. J-Hope's been doing a full monochrome look lately. And by that, I mean FULL, monochrome. Gloss, liner, mascara and brows. Sometimes blush even. But he's particular about it all." She shook her head as she lowered her voice. "Honestly, despite how smiley and sweet he is, he's my least favorite make-up to do. He doesn't want to disappoint his fans so much to the point his make-up has to be PERFECT. So," She clapped, "Always a gloss, never a stain, lipstick or liner. The blush as to be a powder, not a stick, not liquid and preferably a shimmer and not a glitter. The liner is applied downward or straight, not upward. Rarely does he want an eye shadow, but who knows. And he is actually one of the only recipients of the insta-brow. He prefers them sharp and clean. Always ask before taking a risk, or he'll make you redo it."

"Breathe, Mi Cha. I can handle it. I know the look you're talking about. I did my research." You smiled. You actually really did like J-Hope's look. Having extensively researched the BTS Instagram for looks, you were familiar with the concept and were already working on the look. "I'll do your freckles too, Taemin and then we can grab lunch too. Then, you'll have to promise to do my hair really nice."

"Fine. But I need a real lunch; not an idol-sized lunch." He pouted.



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