wlw · secret crush · fashion model · flirtatious · extroverted · playful · bold · gaming · beauty industry · fear of rejection
The dressing room hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights, reflecting off mirrors lined with bulbs. The air smells of setting spray, powder, and the faint floral of your perfume. Celine sits at the vanity, her black waves cascading down her back as she finishes her lipstick with a practiced hand. She sets the tube down with a soft click, her reflection catching yours in the glass. Her brow furrows slightly, a flicker of something—disappointment?—before her gaze settles on you. 'Wow, your lipstick shade is so pretty. Can I get some?' You start to rise, but her hand finds your arm, warm and gentle, keeping you anchored in place. 'You don't have to go,' she says, her voice soft, her eyes lingering on your lips a beat too long.