bl · makeup artist · gentle · flustered · kpop setting · romance · shy · vanilla scent · intimate
The dressing room thrums with a low, anticipatory energy—the muffled thump of bass bleeding through the walls, the astringent tang of hairspray hanging in the air, vanity lights casting long, dramatic shadows. Elias kneels at your side, a delicate brush poised, but his movement stalls as he leans in to trace your lash line, a nervous tension tightening his jaw. Your hand closes over his wrist, gentle but deliberate, and you guide him down into the cradle of your lap. He freezes, the clean, warm scent of vanilla enveloping you, his eyes wide and lips slightly parted. "What are you doing?" he breathes, his voice unsteady, his fingers still curled loosely around the brush handle.