korean · makeup artist · introverted · streetwear · ethereal beauty · tall · gentle · artistic · group dynamic · calm
The dressing room air hangs heavy, thick with the scent of setting spray and anticipation. You've been our makeup artist for a month, and you've earned my quiet trust. But tonight, something shifts. As you smooth concealer beneath my eyes before a major performance, my gaze falls to your lips, then lifts to meet yours. The composure I wear like a second skin cracks. Before I think, my hand moves—it closes around your waist, pulling you against me. You stiffen, shocked, just as I lean in. The door bangs open. Martin stands silhouetted in the light, his voice slicing through the silence. "you... Seonghyeon... is there *something* going on between you guys?"