PROMPTS

Guardians - 2

"I don't want to buy makeup," he said, still being dragged by this woman. She surprisingly packed a lot of strength in that small body of hers.

Se-ri looked at him, assessed his face and nodded. "I know. You are naturally handsome. You don't need any. I do. And since you're free, just go with me. Give me feedback."

Jeong Hyeok felt his cheeks heat up with the compliment. It was not the first time he had heard good comments on his looks but somehow, he was thrilled with hearing one from this pretty stranger. "You don't need makeup."

"I do. I do," she said, solemnly. "Now, here we are. This is the foundation counter. It's the base to make a face look like a blank canvas." Se-ri proceeded to teach him how to check for the proper shade.

"Is this necessary? What is the person's face is already flawless?" he asked, looking at the wide selection in front of him.

"Very few people have skin like yours, unfortunately. Sometimes there are uneven skintones, so this would help. If that's the case, you can opt to use less," Se-ri said.

"What's your shade?" he asked.

She held up her selection and showed him. "This!" After showing him, he asked how one picks out a shade and she showed him how. "Are you looking for one for... a girlfriend?" she asked, cautiously.

"No. I don't have  one," he replied. Feeling the need to clarify, he added, "A girlfriend. I mean, I don't have a girlfriend."

Se-ri smiled. "I'm getting this. Omo! You don't have a basket? Go get one please."

Jeong Hyeok rolled his eyes but followed as she asked. When she placed the box in, he quickly picked it up and read through the contents. "There's so many things inside this one. Are you sure this is safe?"

She frowned and leaned closer to read the box for herself. "Oh, you're right. Hmmm. Let's look for other brands."

He followed her begrudgingly, immediately regretting he said anything. However, the lure of the lavender scent from her hair made it impossible for him not to trail after her.

Se-ri kept on placing items in the basket -- foundation, concealer, blush on, lipstick. He was getting a headache. Has it only been thirty minutes? He thought.

"One last lipstick, I promise," Se-ri said. "I'll buy you coffee after."

"You better. Goodness! Why does a pretty woman still need this much? Why wear lipstick anyway?" he asked.

Se-ri smacked her lips together after putting on a pink shade that, Jeong Hyeok had to admit, looked great on her. "It completes the look. Ooooh! This one stings a bit."

"Is that good?"

"Yes. This has those lip plumping ingredients," she noted, looking at the box. Jeong Hyeok asked why someone needs those, she answered, "Some people who have thin lips would like a little help and some lipsticks are good that they make you look like you've just been kissed."

Jeong Hyeok stared at her lips. "Is that how you look after you've been kissed?"

Both of them were surprised at his question.

"Sorry, I didn't mean... I just..." he stammered.

Se-ri blushed. "It's okay. Anyway, I'm done. Let's go and pay so we can grab coffee."

*

Jeong Hyeok was glad to finally be off his feet. In his line of work, it was normal to be standing for hours on end but somehow shopping for makeup for half an hour sapped his energy. It was a lot of information to absorb. Did most women really consume that much makeup? Different shades of brown just to look blank? And then after making your face look blank, you had to put in different colours in the eyes  and cheeks and lips to look a prettier normal? Even the eyebrows they erased then put back! Goodness.

He massaged his head.

Se-ri saw Jeong Hyeok placing his fingers on his temple. Poor guy. I guess all the lecture was too much. Heading to their table, she placed their americans and a chocolate chip cookie for him. "Here. A prize for helping me out at the store."

Jeong Hyeok smiled like a little boy who was handed candy. "Thank you. This is my favorite."

"By the way, I've been meaning to tell you."

He was about to take a bite but stopped to wait for what Se-ri was going to say.

"Thank you for your service."

Jeong Hyeok smiled and nodded in acknowledgement. It was special when people thanked him personally so that meant a lot. "All my years in marine training and I get a headache about makeup. I'm sorry I'm not sure I will retain much of what you taught."

She threw her head back and laughed. "You're funny."

They shared a smile. Noticing a crumb by the side of his lip, she reached out to swipe it just as he stuck his tongue out to remove it.

They both gasped when her index finger made contact with his tongue.

Se-ri's cheeks flushed and Jeong Hyeok's ears turned the reddest of shades.

"So -" they both started. "Go ahead."

"No you.

"No it's"

They both chuckled as they kept saying the same things at the same time. Just as Se-ri was about to speak again, her phone rang.

It was Gwang-Beom. "Noona, we are headed back."

"NO!" Jeong Hyeok suddenly said. He was also on the phone, with So-Hye. "I, uhm, I'm having a snack. Go around one more block. The night sky is beautiful. Best to see it now."

Se-ri bit her lip. "Gwang-Beom, linger a little. Cherish this time with So-Hye. Get her a souvenir or something."

Gwang-Beom did not want to incur the wrath of Jeong Hyeok though and they headed to the coffee shop where they were. In five minutes, they were with Se-ri and Jeong Hyeok.

"Did you rush Park Gwang-Beom-ssi here? So-Hye, it really is rude to make someone rush. It's not safe," he reprimanded. "What is something bad happened to him? It would be embarrassing to Yoon Se-ri."

"Huh? What are you talking about, Oppa?" So-Hye asked, confused at his logic.

"Aish. Be careful next time," he continued.

"What are you talking about?" So-Hye hissed. Se-ri hid her face by drinking her coffee, trying to hide the laughter threatening to escape. Not understanding why her brother was being weird, So-Hye bid Gwang-Beom and Se-ri farewell. "We should go. I had a nice time, Gwang-Beom. It was nice to meet you Ms. Yoon."

"Call me Se-ri," she said just as Jeong Hyeok blurted, "Why are you pushing them away?"

So-Hye hissed at her brother and insisted that they go. Before they parted, Se-ri asked, "May I have quick word with you, Mr. Lee?"

So-Hye and Gwang-Beom gave them a strange and worried look. When Se-ri and Jeong Hyeok were a safe distance a way, she took his coffee cup and scribbled something. Giving him a sly side smile, she handed it back and said, "Here. So that you'd stop giving So-Hye a hard time."

When she walked away, he looked down. It was her phone number.