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@geomiijul said: As a body double, it was imperative that Yeonsu had to look perfect. He was determined to finally get this makeup routine down without his boss’s help this time. He had seen Joon-gi Han do this many times before. How did he make it look so easy? Yeonsu struggles with the eyeliner pencil, wincing every time the sharp point comes close to his eye. His strokes were shakey, causing the lines to be uneven and streaky. How did he make it look so easy? Maybe he should just ask one of the hosts to do it for him again.
just as yeonsu had picked habits from him, joon-gi had done that as well, with one of them being the way he silently sneaked behind the other like he was his shadow this time. he enjoyed catching the other off-guard because it allowed him to get a glimpse of the real yeonsu, instead of the man who tried to imitate his every move. the mafioso was amused by him, to say the least—something he couldn’t say about many people, for they didn’t catch the interest the way that his reflection did. & speaking of reflections, it took him to loom over the other’s shoulder to watch him struggle in front of the mirror with a smirk spreading across his lips at the sight he was found. not bad, but he lacked the confidence that he needed to avoid the shaky lines.
joon-gi let out a chuckle, never one to respect the other’s personal space as he stood close behind. his head tilting to the side to get a look of yeonsu, not through the mirror this time, but face to face. gaze drawn to his eyes.
“—you’re getting there.” a hand is placed over the other’s shoulder to give him a light pat of encouragement before he moved; strolling around the room with just his pants on. he had never been one to shy away from the way he presented himself to others, & being in yeonsu’s company, it became clear that he wouldn’t change, either. he was the type to appear unfazed by nudity, & in the inside of his apartment, that’s what he did most of the time. he walked across the room searching for something through his drawers—a golden watch to put on, before he returned to where the other was. again, invading his personal space by leaning too close for comfort. “would you like me to do one eye, so you can try the other?”
It never ceased to amaze Yeonsu at his leader’s patience toward him. He still was not used to this kindness. That was why he was so grateful that Joon-gi Han graciously opened his home to him so that he no longer had to go home to the man he had to unfortunately call his father. Though, he was told the reason for this arrangement was so he can better study his mannerisms, but regardless, he had finally found his sanctuary.
Not a single time he was in his presence did Han get angry, even when he made a mistake. With his other men, it was all dependent how he was feeling that day. Even so, Yeonsu was frustrated with himself that he still couldn’t get his boss’s morning routine down.
When his boss approached, closing in the space between them, a gesture he had grown accustomed to lately, he couldn’t help but become insecure about his own progress, especially when it came to his body. While they already looked near identical thanks to his daily gym visits with his boss, Yeonsu was still not as muscular and was still sitting at about eight percent body fat.
“Yes, sunbae. I would appreciate that very much. Thank you.”, he responded hesitantly. “I apologize for troubling you with this again. I haven’t quite mastered your cosmetic routine yet.”
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