You absolutely loved your job. You couldn't think of a better spot for you to be. A little over a year ago you were hired as a make up artist. Your dream job. To make it better you were the personal make up artist to Song Mingi of Ateez.

You always pick on him because he was automatically your bias cause you make him look so good.

Over your year you've grown pretty close to him. After spending hours of staring at his face, it was bound to happen. You have seen this man in any mood imaginable. Happy, angry, playful, exhausted, even sad. But he never took his emotions out on you wrongfully.

Today his make up was being done for filming a music video. He was exhausted still barely awake as he walked in. His eyes drooping a bit as he sipped his coffee. He greeted you with a quiet grunt and lifting a second cup of coffee for you, as he went and sets his stuff down.

You smile at him, used to his groggy mornings. "Good Morning Mingi" you say as he takes his seat. You give him a moment to settle before starting to prepare him to do his make up.

After a bit of messing with his hair to put it in curlers and clips to keep in place, Mingi finally began to become more awake. Slowly becoming more talkative and happy.

Mingi thought you were adorable, and always was happy with your work. Over the past year he had found himself slowly falling for you more and more.

He was up late that night working on the choreography for the music video. Letting him get little, before he had to be in for make up to be done for the MV.

Even if he wasn't happy to be awake. He was always happy to see you. He wouldn't admit his crush on you to anyone. Even with that he couldn't help but act on it. Doing small things every so often, bringing lunch or a coffee in for you.

Even giving you a small gift for your birthday. As an excuse to buy you something. His heart fluttered as he watched you lean in close to do his make up.