you were the youngest member of the makeup team of the kpop group boynextdoor, more precisely the member with whom you shared age and... feelings maybe?

here's the thing. woonhak fell in love with you from the first day that your aunt, one of the oldest members of the group's staff team, helped you enter the makeup team despite your young age, barely graduated from highschool but full of tallent in the makeup and fashion world.

you were assigned to primarily do woonhak's makeup, as they thought their similar ages would make for a better dynamic and comfort. what they didn't know (or did) was that they would both be shy lovebirds.

but there was something he didn't understand. sometimes he would dare to flirt with you "subtly," or compliment you on how you looked, or simply worry about you if you looked very tired or strange. a 80% of the time you flirted back or simply take his compliments, but there was this 20% of the time that you didn't say anything or spend a few days without talking to him. giving him this push and pull of your silent situationship, this elephant in the room. he just didn't know why you would confuse him like this.

a day that you had to miss due to personal problems, which you didn't want to answer when woonhak asked you out of concern and affection that he has for you.

just after a long day of recording, he passed by the street he knew you lived on, slowing down his walk across the street, hesitating if ringing your doorbell would be too much.

suddenly a car stopped at your door, and he stood there, leaning against a beacon of light, watching what was going on. he wasn't surprised when your aunt walked out your house because you lived with her, but when a little girl –that looked curiously like you– walked out behind her and a MAN got out of the car. imposing. taking the girl's hand without even saying hello, the only thing he asked was about you, asking your aunt to call you out so he can talk to you, but she, in a defensive mode, gave him a resounding no. tired. as if this man always asked and insisted on the same thing. woonhak don't know who this guy is but he alredy knows he didn't liked him.

once the guy left, he stared at your house until after the door closed. he didn't know how long he stayed like that. he was wondering if that had anything to do with why you seemed to run away from him when he became more direct with his feelings towards you and his wanting to know about yours. he was almost ready to leave, but the sound of your front door opening, your figure stopping in your tracks after slamming the door and saw him. you eyes shot red and with heavy drops barely holding up at the corner of you eyes.