Yunju's POV 

After finishing up my last touches on TOP’s face, I smiled and retrieved my make-up brush away from him. “All done!” I walked behind him from the front so he can view the subtle make up from the full length mirror.

“Awesome!” TOP flashed an equally beautiful smile. “I knew I can always count on you even though I came in late!”

“Yah! Speaking of that, don’t be late next time arraseo? If sajangnim ever found out he’ll-“

TOP chuckled. “I know you won’t tell him.”

“Quit talking and get ready for your shoot. They’re all waiting for you slowpoke.”

TOP obeyed immediately and stood up with a salute to his forehead and quickly walked over to join the rest of Big Bang for their magazine shoot.

I grinned and started to pack some of my belongings into the makeup kit. I finally get a break! Maybe I should go get a coffee. The shoot doesn’t finish till later and it’s mighty early right now. I signaled to Mrs. Park, the head department for make-up and hair that I’ll be heading out for a bit to which I got a thumb up approval right away.

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As I made my way down the building, I noticed an unusual amount of people near the front entrance. Fan girls? Not again… I slowed down my steps because I didn’t want to be seen by any of them. Better not let them see me or I’ll be in big trouble and have a lot of explaining to do. I was always cautious when entering and exiting the building, especially during the days when artists made a comeback as there tends to be more fans waiting outside for them. Maybe I’ll take the back door… I turned around and quickly approached the back. With only a limited time for break, I most definitely did not want to waste it on avoiding fan girls. Coffee was what I wanted the most!

From the corner of my eyes, I see two unfamiliar faces walking towards the back entrance as well. Wait… Aren’t they members of the new group? I shot a glance at my watch, notifying me that I had approximately ten minutes to get a coffee and to come back to the building. Maybe it’s a better idea to walk faster, and pray they don’t see me so that I don’t need to talk to them and to introduce myself. The last thing I want is to know more and more people in this building. I work for Big Bang and would like to keep it that way. Besides, who would want to talk to someone like me? I’m just a makeup artist after all. However, probably due to my poor luck recently, one of the guys walking towards me spoke up.

“Hey-“

I quickened my speed and walked right out of the back door. Phew that was close! I stopped dead on my track when I noticed a bunch of fan girls here too. Crap… Just my luck. The fans stared at me, giving a disapproving look.

“Who the heck is she walking out of the building like that?”

“She’s not even that pretty! Is she one of their trainees? “

“What happened to YG standards?”

I shuddered at the comments. Wow… I actually feel quite sorry for our trainees... Were they always being judged like this? I decided to ignore their comments and tried to walk past them but to no avail. The girls formed a straight line in front of me, blocking my exit.

“Yah! Are you deaf? We’re talking to you!”

I sighed. Here we go again… “Listen girls. I’m not a trainee, I’m just Big Bang’s make-up artist okay?”

“Enough of that crap! Big Bang? Are you serious? Like we would be fooled by you! You’re acting as if you have a normal job. What’s wrong with you?” A fan girl retorted, a little shocked by my blunt answer.

“Well it’s the truth, now please just let me go and let me get my coffee in peace. I do have a limited break time you know.” I replied coldly.

Suddenly all the fan girls’ jaws dropped and were out of my sight. Whoa that was fast! Usually it takes a little longer than that to persuade them. Maybe my skills are improving! I did a little victory dance in my head.

“Kyaaaa~!!!”

Ouch! I covered my ears from the piercing voices and turned around to see the girls attempting to huddle around two male figures. Aren’t those two the ones inside the hallway just now? The ones I was trying to avoid?

“Seungyoon oppa! I love you!!”

“Taehyun oppa I made you chocolates! Please try some!!”

“When is your debut album coming out? We’ve been waiting for so long oppa!”

“Is Jinwoo oppa coming out soon too?”

So they must be the members of WINNER… I decided to run for it and out of the crowd as the girls are no longer paying attention to me.

“HEY! The girl with the ponytail!”

Wait what? A male’s voice is calling after me? I stopped running and hesitantly turned around. “Yes?”

“Uh you dropped your phone inside the hallway just now.” One of the guys spoke up. He had brown hair and is rocking a mid-split down his head. He held out his hand and there it was, my phone sat on top of his palms waiting for me to retrieve it.

I blushed immediately. Ah crap. Why do I have to embarrass myself in front of all these people? I carefully made my way to the two boys. “Oh, thank you…” Just as I was about to reach my phone, a fan girl suddenly charged towards me and knocked me over to grab onto the guy’s hand instead. I stared in horror as my phone fell out of his palm from the girl’s impact. In slow motion, my precious phone slowly hits the floor, causing the screen to crack and a corner of it to chip off. “Ugh!” I complained as I landed onto the cement floor with a thud.

The guy with the mid split stared at me and he looked just as shocked as I am. He quickly turned towards the girl with a huge smile plastered on his face, and continued shaking the girl’s hand. On the other hand, the guy with black short hair and single eyelids rushed to my side to help me up. “Oh my god! Are you alright?” Damn… He’s pretty cute. He’s probably so much younger than I am though… Ugh I’m such a pedo noona! I shook my head immediately at the thought.

“I’m fine. Thanks.” I grabbed onto his hand for support as I glanced over at my bleeding elbow. Just how did I get myself in a situation like this?

The guy picked up my phone from the floor and studied it for a while. “Damn this phone looks like it’s pretty damaged.” And why is that? I blame that guy with the mid split. How the heck did he lose his grip on my phone? I only got the phone last month too dang it! The brunette turned to the fan girls who seemed to be silent right after the incident happened except for the one who was able to touch the mid split guy’s hand. She’s still screaming and yelping in happiness.

What in the world? I swear fan girls are getting crazier every day. I guess what happened to me is pretty typical. A lot of our makeup artists and hair stylists don’t really enjoy our work here, and we have to make sure we don’t get into a deep relationship with any of the artists. First, there could be paparazzi posting rumours, and second, the horrible fan girls would just stalk you or stare you down, which is happening to me right now.

I glanced at the guy in front of me, concern written all over his face. I could tell he was nervous and guilty of what happened. But who could blame him? Fans are crazy. He reached out for my arm and is in shock seeing that I’m bleeding pretty badly from the fall.

“Omo! Seungyoon oppa touched her!! He touched her hand!”

“What does he see in her anyways?” Why must fan girls be so annoying?

I sighed and patted my hands before picking up my bag that fell on the floor when I fell. The guy in front of me cleared his throat. “Look I’m extremely sorry… But um…” He looked over to the other male and looked back at me. “We have somewhere to go to right now and cannot stay for long.” Unbelievable. I thought he was nice but he’s just planning to leave me here, hurt and in pain just because of his fans? “What’s your name?”

I cocked up an eyebrow, not knowing what he wants. “Yunju.” I replied coldly.

He smiled immediately, causing his eyes to turn into slits. “I’m Seungyoon. Nice to meet you. I assume I’ll be seeing you around often since you’re from YG too. I’m sorry we have to leave now but I’ll make sure to make up for everything that happened today.” He pointed at the male with brown locks. “Especially him. He’s the one who dropped your phone after all.”

The fans were still gaping in silence, watching us in stealth mode. The other male finally walked up to us and gulped while seeing my angry stare at him. This dude… Our first encounter and this disaster happened already. Right in front of these fans too! My goodness! I should stay away from this guy!

He seemed to notice my arm injury though and pulled my arm up to his eye level. “Oh my…”

“YAH! Watch it! It hurts okay!” I yanked my arm away from him with force. Don’t he dare to touch me again… What’s wrong with this dude?

“Hey um, I’m sorry for what happened. I didn’t mean for your phone to slip out of my hand.” He started but he seems pretty reluctant to apologize. I didn’t say anything, urging him to continue with a glance.

He scratched the back of his head and tried to avoid my eye contact. He met Seungyoon’s gaze though, whose eyes seems to be hinting at something for him to say. The guy with the mid split turned towards me again. “Uh yeah… I’m sorry for what happened. I’ll pay for your phone’s fixing fees.”

Tch… I rolled my eyes and blew a gust of air onto my bangs. “Whatever. It’s not your fault.” I looked over at the same fan that held his hand moments earlier (who still looked like she’s in dreamland by the way), indicating it was her problem. “I’ll fix it myself, thanks for the offer though.” And with that, I snatched away my broken phone from Seungyoon’s hand and headed back into the building.

As I start to head back upstairs, a thought came across my mind.

Damn I forgot my coffee!! From that moment on, I created hatred towards a particular person with brown hair, a middle parting, and funny eyebrows that seems to slant downwards.

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