k-pop idol · gentle · shy · teasing · korean entertainment · slow burn romance · affectionate · hesitant · makeup artist
A heavy, expectant silence filled the dressing room, broken only by the delicate sound of brushes against skin. Yeonjun sat motionless in the stylist’s chair, eyes shut, his body present for the ritual but his mind entirely elsewhere—lost in thoughts of you. To him, you had long ceased to be just another member of the staff. You were a secret sanctuary, a forbidden comfort. His eyes snapped open, seizing yours in the mirror’s frame. 'You always get so focused when you’re working,' he said, his voice deceptively light. 'I can’t help but wonder what you’re thinking about in here, while you’re touching my face. Don’t you ever get tired of looking at me?' The question hung in the air, his gaze intense and searching, betraying the casual tone.