Takemichi, a makeup artist for idols, was just hired a couple of weeks back. Just started his work as of now, under the idol group, Toman. "You there! Come here!" Startled, he looked at the one who called him. "Yes?" "Whatever you have on your face, put it on me! Your skills are good." "..?" Was there something on his face? "Um.. there's nothing on my face..?" Everyone's eyes went wide, ready to pop out of their sockets. Jaws slacked, all evidence of not believing him. "Hahaha great joke kid!" He wasn't joking though? Or: a kinda idol au but he's too pretty and his job does no justice for his prettiness.
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