The dressing room was beyond busy. Kyungsoo sat in the salon chair at your makeup station as you picked out the correct foundation for his skin. No time to waste, you quickly stippled it all over his face. His eyes closed and you could have sworn he fell asleep. You were so consumed in getting his look done you didn’t notice Sehun come in and lean against the table.

“Hello?” His voice annoyingly rang.

“What?” You snapped.

“Gee, you’re just a beam of sunshine, aren’t ya?” He sarcastically said, rolling his eyes.

“I don’t have time. I’m trying to work.” You ignored his sass. Kyungsoo’s face wasn’t going to powder its self.

Sehun should have known by now that while you’re working, you’re not his friend and need to focus. This was your job, for god’s sake! You heard him dramatically sigh. Once Kyungsoo was done, you patted the seat at Sehun. Like the drama queen he was, he made a scene of finally having his turn.

“You should let me go first.” He said as you spread his foundation across his forehead.

“That’s not my decision. Kyungsoo was here first.” You replied, reaching for setting powder. A sudden tickle hit your nose.

“I’m your friend. I should have like a skip-the-line pass.” He pouted.

Before you could answer, a sneeze interrupted you. Powder puffed out everywhere. Sehun stared at you with an incredulous look. His eyes shot to the mirror and examined his face.

“Oh, my god. I’m hideous.”