makeup artist

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tw! alcohol & cursing

rushing out of wooseok's car, dal stood on the sidewalk, model posing as he waited for his friends to exit the car. "10/10 modeling skill. would definitely put on my wall." wooseok said, laughing as dal stuck his butt out, eunjoo recording them. "go inside hotties." eunjoo laughed, the three entering the restaurant.

sitting down, dal adjusted his shirt, looking at the menu. "i think i know what she would get." "all i know is that i'm getting wasted." wooseok smiled, dal side-eyeing him. "we have to work on going seventeen tomorrow, okay-" he said, wooseok calling the waiter over and ordering multiple bottles of alcohol, eunjoo entering the conversation to order the meat. "want some?" wooseok asked, pouring eunjoo a shot while looking at dal. "just one. i don't want to have a headache waking up at 7am driving to work."

"thank you." he smiled, turning away and downing the alcohol. the waiter placed the tray of meat on the table, eunjoo wiping her hands on the cold towel the waiter gave them before grabbing the tongs and placing the pork on the grill. "wow." wooseok said, gazing at the crackling meat. "that looks good." dal could feel himself drooling, the high quality meat upon the grill, red coals blazing under the metal grate.

flipping it over, wooseok took another shot, dal patting his back. "there there wooseok." smiling, he leaned in to kiss dal's cheek, getting pushed away. "pookie what are you doing?" "don't kiss me hag." the group laughed, eunjoo checking the pork once more. "idiots, take your pieces."

grabbing a piece of lettuce, dal placed the meat in the center, wrapping it up and placing it in his mouth. "eunjoo, you should feed me." she side-eyed him, making her ssam. "i'm not going to feed you toddler." "dal, feed me!" wooseok smiled, hitting his friends arm. rolling his eyes, dal grabbed the pork in his chopsticks, getting a perilla leaf. "say ahh." "ah-" shoving the wrap in wooseok's mouth, eunjoo and dal high fived as wooseok finally shut up.

putting more pieces on the grill, the group chatted happily, wooseok downing multiple shots. "who's taking wooseok home?" eunjoo asked, dal putting his chopsticks down. "not it!" "hey!" eunjoo said, laughing happily. "i'm not drunk." wooseok judged, his eyes opening and closing slowly. "sure buddy."

"ready to go?" eunjoo asked, signing off on the check. "yes. i can't stand sitting next to wooseok anymore." dal smirked, wooseok hitting his shoulder. "bitch." "thanks." "you're hot." "thanks babes." "wanna make out?" "no i'm not gay." "oh." "y'all need help." eunjoo said, downing the last shot of alcohol. "i do. get me a therapist for my birthday."

smiling, dal stood up, his phone buzzing in his pocket. "hello?" he asked, the voice flowing through his phone. "dal! you picked up! our makeup artists that were going to work for tonight prerecording cancelled. we need you to come down." confused, dal looked at his friends, making sure he heard that correctly. "jangmi noona, do you need me, eunjoo noona, and wooseok to the recording area?" "that would be amazing." she sighed, dal smiling. "wooseok's almost plastered but we'll be down soon." "thank you so much dal. i'll send you the address." "bye noona." he said, hanging up.

"we got called to the prerecording area. we have to go." "ugh." wooseok groaned, standing up. "dammit." eunjoo smiled, wooseok throwing his keys to her. "come on!" dal said, walking outside, the two following behind him.!

"start the car!" wooseok screamed, eunjoo putting the address in the gps, turning the key in the engine. "let's go." she said, starting down the road. digging around wooseok's back seat, grabbing the water bottle rolling around under the passenger's side. cracking it open, he passes it to wooseok. "drink. you can't be tipsy doing chan's makeup."

he sipped from the water, dal getting angry. "chug the water wooseok!" he screamed, eunjoo nodding as she turned on a side street, looking for the filming set. "shut the fuck up!"
the trio laughed, eunjoo parking behind the camera crews cars. "get out idiots." she smiled, fixing her outfit before waving at the manager, opening the door to the set.

"let's go." dal said, grabbing his bag and opening his door, walking around to guide wooseok inside. his eyes adjusted to the bright lights. mingyu waved to him, dal pushing wooseok off and walked toward him, wooseok annoyed at him. "get back here!" "go work!"

this was going to be a long night.

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