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Yongsun couldn't stop looking at her phone, "Hey," Hwasa came in and sat on the blonde's bed. "So," she showed her phone to the elder, "Moonbyul just changed her relationship status."

"And?"

"And you were very late last night, and-" Hwasa smirked, "Well let's just say you smile every time I show you a new picture of her, you smile and you are always looking at your phone..." She pushed her, "Are you two dating?"

The elder bit her lip. 

"Don't tell anyone my name. I must keep my relationships anonymous. I'm sorry," she smiled.

"No," she shook her head, "I'm just looking for... Puppies! Yeah, look," she opened a small but photo and showed it to her. "Her name is Solar."

Hwasa gasped, "We're getting a puppy?!" She squealed, "Oh my god, I swear I will clean the house to repay you, and I-I'll walk it! Ah, thank you!"

Yongsun smiled, "W-well I should go. I have work..."

"Work? Since when?"

"Since my parents disabled everything and took my money," she got up and opened her door, walking out, "Oh, and I work at the model industry across town." 

"Okay~" she looked down.

The blonde made her way out, glancing back at her phone. "Now... Puppy." She sighed, pressing call, "Hello? I was wondering if Solar was still available-"

"You want her?!" 

Yongsun smiled, "She is really cute and not too expensive," she nodded, "Yeah, but I do live in a condo, is that fine?"

"Well yeah, she isn't active like the other puppies, so she'd be perfect for a slow and small area near a park and with someone always around."

"I have that type of home."

"Great, you come by any time from four to seven-thirty pm." The woman said.

"Okay," the call ended. She smiled happily and walked into the building, puffing her lips. There were cameras and lights scattered around the room, neatly placed on the mat and in front of the green screen. 

A man with tan pants and a bright pink shirt popped out from behind the curtain, "Ah, hi!" He cheered in English, "Yongsun, right?" 

"Yessir, and you're Mr. Kunpimook?" 

"Yes," he stood and fixed his glasses, "Now, you are beautiful. Wheein!" He grabbed a white dress, cropped near the stomach, and flowed out towards the bottom, curling elegantly. "This is your first outfit."

The woman came out and smiled at Yongsun, "Nice to see you again, unnie."

"Nice to see you too," Yongsun chuckled, "This is a really pretty dress," she began. "But the designer is a bit-"

"Weird?"

"I was gonna jittery, but that works," they laughed and Yongsun squeaked in between her laugh, she froze, "Sorry."

"No need to apologize, it's cute," she shrugged, zipping the back of the dress. 

Yongsun smiled at the dress and they walked out, "You're done. Now, meet your partner in the photo shoot."

The blonde looked up and Wheein gasped. "Holy shit, y-you're-"

"Moonbyul?" Yongsun bit her lip and stared at her. 

...

"I found her more masculine and would be a perfect fit," the black-haired man heard his door opened and he smiled, "Ah, Hobi-hyung," Kunpimook cheered, "Come help me out!"