Bts Without Makeup Novels & Stories

Ceilo told Bobita, and all their eyes were on me like they would grill me. "Sorry," I gestured my fingers into a heart sign and hurriedly sat down. "My God, Beauty! We need to get this perfectly. You will be coming out soon, and you will be the center of attraction," Bobita exclaimed, sounding nervous. "Let change first." Bobita's hands shake as he puts the final re-touch makeup on me. He is tense, and I can feel that.

His fingers thread with mine, and he pulls me with him as he continues towards the stairs that lead up to the deck. I looked up and softly gasped. The most beautiful woman I have ever seen stood with her hands on the wooden railing, leaning against it as she watched us approach. She has long, silky, black hair that hangs forward over her tattooed shoulder and rests against her chest. Her makeup is perfect, with smoky eyes and plum-colored lipstick. She's wearing a black, tight-fitted halter top with a deep V, exposing her cleavage. The shirt leaves nothing to the imagination. It doesn't even cover her belly button. It exposes her thin body, with curves in all the right places.

Jillian Kim! "This is ... This is.... this?" Celine was too stunned and surprised to talk. Jillian Kim, the legendary Make-up artist signed under Flowers Entertainment. Who is the makeup artist for top celebrities, and personal Make up artist to Leila Bhatt, the top actress in California. He had broken the record to be the first make-up artist to work for International celebrities like The Korean idols like Blackpink and BTS. Even Judy Lewiston, her Stepsister couldn't afford the price of gotten make up by him.

A beautiful girl with long hair down her back hums softly in front of the mirror to adorn herself, aiming to look more beautiful than usual. She applies various types of makeup to her face, enhancing the natural beauty she was born with. The girl, named Airin, smiles as she observes the subtle Korean-style makeup on her face, further perfecting her beauty. "Perfect!" she praises herself inwardly before reaching for the sling bag on the nightstand, draping it over her shoulder, and stepping out. She is about to meet a man known through social media.

Bo Ra replied, “I don’t want any makeup. Our previous meet ruined because of your makeup. I won’t dress up pretty. I’ll just go with him as like as I am. Our couple is so beautiful even without any makeup. Hyun Joo likes me as I am.” Ji Soon can’t tolerate the stuffs said by Bo Ra. She said, “Hey miss! We are also going out today. I’m more gorgeous than you. I don’t need any makeup too. My Bae Ji loves me too much than you think. So, don’t flatter yourself in front of me.” They both quarrel between them to prove whose boyfriend is caring for them too much. They started to shout too much. Bae Ji and Hyun Joo arrived there. They tried to stop them but they failed. They both decide

Everything with a hint of cold was me. Humming my favorite tune of Pied Piper by BTS, a Korean boy group band, I dried myself off with a towel. Wearing my clothes for the day, I tied my wet hair in a messy bun. Wet hair and buns is the best combo. Applying a little bit of makeup which consisted of blush, mascara and a lip gloss with a maroon shade of matte lipstick in the middle of the lower lip made my look complete. Atlas I wore my golden rings on the middle and index fingers, a pair of small hoops and my favorite pendant which was gifted by my father when I was little. Basically I never took the pendant off. It was a part of me. The pendant had the letters V&C on it.