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@kim minjeong ᵐᵃᵏᵉᵘᵖ ᵃʳᵗᶦˢᵗ mm... you think they're enough of s enough to blame you for anything? it's not like i'd say anything. but if you're free never then... i guess we won't have that class ever? what a shame?
i raise my eyebrow while you climb off me, but alas the show must go on; i sit up and then stand to do last minute adjustments in the mirror; my eyes flicker to you on the reflective surface, curious
oh? how sweet of you, darling. i'll take a look. better be a good cheer, hm?
my eyes wander to the door as i'm given a time warning; a last flick of my hair and i'm headed out the door, a kiss blown in your direction, the smile and wink thrown in additions
see you out there, baby

@ahn hyejin when you wince, my expression turns into one or worry, sharp gaze flickering over your face to make sure nothing was out of place.
You shouldn’t move too much while I’m working, Hyejin, unnie. you might get hurt and /I/ will get the blame for it. Be a little more careful now, hm? I’m free never.
doesn’t allow your playful ministrations distract me any longer, slipping from your lap.
It’s done. It’s finished. Kick up there.
turns around to toss my tools away before turning back around, leaning in to mumble under my breath.
When your up there performing, look towards the back right. I’ll be there cheering you on.

@kim minjeong the aggression doesn't escape me, not when you squirm in my lap and i try not to let the smile on my lips turn smug; i shrug some, pretending to wince some in the process
it's nice to finally get you to admit it, lovely... both of those. i'll teach you whenever you like-- when are you free?
my eyes open for a moment to watch your focus crumble, thumbs wandering further up your thighs, just under the hem of your shorts while i hum, satisfaction all too evident in my features
perfect. finish then yes, love? i have a show to do soon--

@ahn hyejin a small whine leaves my lips as you hug me closer, mumbling incoherent words as I shift in my seat, set on finishing your makeup quickly without any more distractions; deadpans and blends a little more aggressively.
probably. the. iest.. if it’s anything I trust, it’s your ability to perform to the highest of qualities. you’re talented or whatever.
Clamps my lips shut at the feeling of your wandering hands, brows furrowing together as my focus starts to break away.
yeppo. very pretty.

@kim minjeong i'm enjoying myself way too much, the concept of managers and time management long gone from my head while i watch you flounder on my lap; my hands settle round your waist, much similar to the hug i gave the stuffed bunny
probably the what? finish your sentence. but i'm surprised you'd trust me to be your teacher-- too violent, aren't i?
my eyes flutter shut while you work on them, effectively removing my gaze not my hands, thumbs free to roam along the inside of your thighs
mm... do i look pretty yet?

@ahn hyejin and you’re probably the se- ah-!
Stumbles onto your lap, thighs hugging your meaty ones as my hands move to rest on your shoulder; weary eyes flicker towards the door, cautious, ready to hop off in case any managers were to trot in.
Mm… well teach me sometime… give me a few pointers and we’ll see from there.
catches myself staring a bit too long and clears my throat, picking up a small blending brush to work on your eyes.

@kim minjeong i watch you and laugh, following the displeasure and pout on your face with amusement
yeah? is that what you've convinced yourself of, babe? are you sure?
i hum under the gentle touch of your fingers and shift the bunny aside, tugging you onto me so you can rest on me and straddle over my lap while you work on my face
it's called practice-- you just gotta get used to it.

@ahn hyejin distant eyes downcast onto the bunny in your lap, the corners of my lips tugging downwards just slightly, annoyed that the bunny had such privilege of resting on you;
Shut up. You pay the most and you let me come in whenever I want.
pinches your cheek at the comment and rolls my eyes as I start to prep and moisturize your face, the pads of my fingers carressing the softness under your eyes.
i can’t dance-

@kim minjeong rolls my eyes and reaches up to hold the bunny and place it in my lap, hugging it once i'm seated
tsk. if you hate it so much how do you always end up doing my makeup, hm?
looks at you while you look at my skin, puckering my lips up while patting your cheeks with one of the bunny's paws
you should be a dancer too. so many people would love a pretty face like yours, winter-

@ahn hyejin picks my self up and just when I’m about to dust myself off, a stuffed bunny rams into the side of my head; holds my forehead rather exaggeratingly, a twisted pout resting on my lips.
Ah- why can’t you be like one of those other performers who just yell at their staff. You’re so VIOLENT.
huffs, helping you zip up and ushers you onto the seat, spinning the chair around to face me; gentle fingers lift your chin up to me, examining your skin briefly.

@kim minjeong i pause mid-way between pulling on my bodysuit when you stumble in, my look one of amusement; i let my head drop to one side and roll my eyes playfully; i pick up the trusty stuffed bunny i keep by mirror and throw it at you playfully
you can stop apologizing. i know by now you're always lage. come and make me look pretty instead while you tell me why you were late this time.

@ahn hyejin I’m late! I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry!!!!!!
/stumbles inside with my bags, and to set my things down before dipping my head low into a 90 degree bow; quivering lip caught between two set of pearly whites as her delicate nails tapped away at her knees.