•°What if a pro kpop idol starts to question their gender?°•
Stray Kids au
~ nonbinary Felix (they/them) ~
Lee Felix is a member of the kpop group Stray Kids. As they grow famous over the years, Felix keeps noticing things about themselves that coul...
Our usual stage make-up wasn't spectacular. It was rather simple and masculine.
I loved more femme looks.
Glitter.
Eyeliner.
The stuff we'd sometimes get for photoshoots.
Hyunjin knew about this and often when we met up we would do each other's make-up the way we liked it.
It was our little ritual.
Today we did so as well.
I had already done Hyunjin's make-up, with him laying down on his bed and me sitting on top of him.
I usually didn't use any concealer on him at all. His natural skin looked way better.
I loved to go heavy on colours.
Today, his face (especially around the eyes) was plastered with blue and purple and glitter, glitter, glitter.
He looked amazing.
Like a walking bisexual flag.
(Yes I'm a simp for this colour combination - as you may know)
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(Somewhere along the lines of this)
I encircled his lips with a dark blue, which got lighter and pinker inwards - it looked as if light was coming out of his mouth.
I was really proud of this look.
Hyunjin let me even take a few pictures.
I saved them in a secure folder on my phone's gallery. All weird photos I took of the members came in there. Nothing anyone outside Stray Kids should ever see.
We had changed positions by now. Hyunjin sat on top of me the way I just did with him. He let himself fall forward, hugging me tightly - just how I did earlier - but started immediately to tickle me.
I was the most ticklish person in the world.
'Stop it!', I cry-laughed, 'You will ruin your make-up!'
'Oh yeah' He sat upright. 'We can't have that, can we?'
I didn't say anything, because I was too busy regaining my breath. Hyunjin meanwhile spread out all our skin products and colour palettes on the bed - and me.
'So, darling, what can I do for you today?'
He looked at me with a concentrated frown.
'Pastel colours, right?'
I smiled. He knew me well, by now.
He started to unscrew the foundation. I always told him to use as much of that as possible, covering up all my freckles and giving me a lighter skin tone. He didn't like that, but followed my pleading anyway.
