"Ah, see, all the boys are here." Iseul pointed out. "I'll grab a table, you three get yourselves lunch."

As you nodded and got in line to pick your lunch, you struck up light conversation with Taemin, who you figured you would end up being close with. Similar in age and circumstance, it was easy to bond with him.

"So can you do make-up too, or do you just do hair?" You asked politely  as you scanned the area.

"I can do basic make-up but I'm not an artist like you. I'm actually great at wigs, which is kind of why I have to practice on a real human right now." He cringed. "So embarrassing."

"That's fine. I've got a tough head." You knocked on it and laughed. "It's actually my skin that's sensitive."

"Yeah, I was listening when you were talking about your own make-up remover! That sounded interesting. So it's mostly oil-free?"

"One cup micellar water, quarter cup aloe vera gel, two teaspoons glycerine, one teaspoon Castile soap and eight drops of rose extract."

"Micellar water? What is that?" Taemin asked as you both grabbed food, delicious looking sandwiches that Iseul had also eaten, and walked back to the table.

"Magic. Literally. I don't know a ton about chemistry but it's a liquid made of surfactants. Surfactants lower surface tensions, making things slide away from each other easier, like make-up and skin." That was as far as you could go.

"Woah. Way more than I know." His head spin. "Let's bring it back to more stuff I can talk about. So... who do you think is the cutest of the boys?"

You looked at him oddly. Were you supposed to have a favorite? They all had amazing looks.

"My favorite is probably RM. He's a literal genius." Taemin whispered as he gushed. "Come on, spill."

"Well..." You looked over at the group and thought about it. "I guess if I had to pick one that I would like to do make-up the most... Jungkook and J-Hope have the most fun looks."

"What? That's not what I mean. I meant who are you the most attracted to, dummy." Taemin giggled as he ate.

"Oh, duh, YN." You smacked your head and laughed super loudly, drawing the attention of a lot of the people. "SUGA. SUGA is crazy hot."

The whole area went quiet.

"I said that really loud, didn't I?" You whispered.

"Yeah," Taemin covered his mouth, trying to not laugh as your face heated up.

"Can you just bury me in a hole? I think then I won't need the money from this tour. I can just die in peace from embarrassment." You continued to whisper.

"Just keep talking and no one will notice it was you." Taemin helped you out, trying to hold himself together.

And he was right, not many people quite pinpointed exactly who said it.

Except of course, the person who had been watching you already.

She... She really thinks I'm hot? I feel like I'm so... average... Who is this girl? Yoongi took a bite of his roast beef sandwich. I want her as my make-up artist. I want to ask her why.