Chapter 2: Part 4
Yoongi sat down in a chair and I got to work. I got out some toner and put in on his beautiful face. Then, I got out the concealer and a sponge and squirted some onto the sponge , and began putting it on his face. Next, I got out the foundation and put in on him. Then, I got a little bit of blush and put it on. Next, was the highlighter, then the bronzer. Then, I put on the setting powder. Next, was eye shadow, then I did his eyebrows. Last, was his lips. Then I was done. Everyone looked at him and said, "Wow! Y/N, you did an amazing job!" "Thanks!"
*Jungkook's POV.* Man, Y/N's really talented! And pretty!
*Y/N'S POV* Jimin sat down and I got out what I'd need. "Is there a bathroom or somewhere I can wash his hair at." I looked at Jimin and said, "Not that your hair needs to get washed. Dying hair just works better if you wash the hair first." "Yeah. It's down the hall to the first left," J-Hope said. "Okay! Thanks, J-Hope!" I smiled at him and he smiled his heart smile back at me. I knew Hana would have fainted.
I gathered up some shampoo and conditioner and said to Jimin, "Ready?" He smiled and said yes. My heart melted. His smile was so beautiful, just like him. Like honestly, how can anyone so beautiful, wake up and look in the mirror and go on living. We walked out the door and in the bathroom, Jimin sat on a chair that was there already in front of the sink and I put a towel around his neck. Then he leaned his head back and I got his hair wet. While I was washing his hair, we started talking about life and how we like our jobs and what we don't like about our jobs. (Y/N has worked at a really fancy beauty salon since last June.) When I was done rinsing his hair, I dried it with the towel he had around his neck and I walked back to the room, so I could get the dye and bleach. When I got back, Jimin was singing Serendipity. His voice was so beautiful. It sounded like an angel's voice.
"Oh my gosh. I love your voice, Jimin. It sounds like an angel's voice!" I told him. "Thanks! But I bet you have a better voice." "Absolutely not. Your's is truly an angel's," I said, "Mine, isn't." "Why don't you sing and I'll tell you it is." "Okay." I started singing Spring Day.
Jimin stared at me, in what looked like shock. When I finished, he said, "Y/N, that was the most beautiful singing I've ever heard!" I blushed and said, "Thanks, Jimin. I should probably start bleaching your hair now."
30 minutes later I had finished bleaching his hair, and now we just had to wait another 30 minutes, so we were talking about our fave singers and actors and movies/TV shows. Then I dyed his hair, and we had 45 minutes to wait for that. When it was done, I rinsed his hair and blow dried it. Then I styled it the way I was supposed to. When I was done, Jimin told me it looked amazing and hugged me. Then we walked back to the room where the rest of BTS was waiting. When they saw Jimin's hair, they all said it look amazing. I thanked them and gave Namjoon my resume. Then I bowed to them and they did the same and said bye.