Jules is in love.

You’re his makeup artist— and Mica’s, but she gets dirty looks from him whenever you do her makeup— for the shows.

And exactly Jules’ type— goth.

You’re powdering his nose one afternoon, before a show. He was glistening under the lights like god above before you came to work here and introduced him to powder.

You’ve never minded that Jules is trans, even supported him as much as possible by doing his makeup so his face seems more masculine.

“So.. You like cowboys, huh?” Mica is away making out with her newest squeeze of the night, before you do her makeup.

Julien hopes you’re as sweet on him as he is on you.