36 Again? (1/2)

The stylist was very surprised when her hand was grabbed so suddenly but after rationalising she was able to understand what was probably going on in Marcel's head.

”Don't overthink things, I'm just fixing up your clothes,” the stylist said with a reassuring smile. She didn't think he would be so shy in the first place, especially since he had applied to become a model.

”Sorry,” Marcel said sheepishly. He had thought that he was being taken advantage of and had panicked for a second.

”No worries,” the stylist said and unbuttoned four of the buttons on the shirt. She was about to tuck the shirt in the slacks he was wearing but she hesitated.

”Just tuck in the shirt,” she said.

Marcel nodded and tucked in the shirt into the slacks and after he was done, the stylist went behind him and started pulling the shirt out except for the front.

”Doesn't that look good?” she asked him as she brought him in front of a mirror. Marcel looked at himself, it was a bit peculiar but he did not hate it at all, so he honestly nodded his head.

He realised that fashion was really different in this time as compared to where he was from.

”You can go to the next room to get your hair and makeup done,” the stylist said with a smile. She was really proud of herself but she had to give credit to his genes as well.

Marcel smiled and said his thanks before he left and went to the next room. He briefly knocked on the door and walked in. When he walked in, he saw that there was one person inside that was busying herself on the vanity.

”Excuse me?” Marcel said and the girl turned around to look at him. Once she saw him she smiled brightly. She was genuinely happy to see him.

”Hi, I'm Anne,” she said and extended her hand for a handshake. Marcel shook her hand and smiled at her.

”I'm Marcel,” he said a bit overwhelmed.

”I know, please sit down,” she said and practically dragged him to sit on the chair in front of the vanity. She had seen the video where he was carrying Sherry the previous day and she couldn't forget his face.

She still had to do her job so she couldn't exactly act like a fangirl. It was definitely not the time.

”I'll be doing your makeup, the hairstylist went to take her equipment and she'll be here soon,” she said as she carefully looked at his face.

”Mmh,” Marcel responded. He just had to sit there so it wasn't like he could complain. Besides, Sherry had not arrived yet.

”You have really nice skin” Anne commented.

”Thank you,” he said with a smile that showed his pearly white teeth and the two little dimples at the bottom corners of his lips.

Anne took a cape to cover his clothes so that they wouldn't get dirtied by the makeup powders don't stain his clothes

”Well, let's start,” she said and asked him to close his eyes before she sprayed something on his face and cleaned away the substance.

She then started rummaging through her kit and took out a hairband and put it on his hair to push it away from his face since it hung over his eyes and hid half of his face.