The Photographer (WheeByul fic)

Chapter 3: Words Don't Come Easy.

"Tick.. Tock.. Tick.. Tock..."
With each click of the the clock, seemingly getting louder. How could anyone not feel nervous?
The room was cast in a faint yellowish tint, Moon never liked her shades closes anyway. Her phone, which had been tossed on the bed, showed nothing but an open messenger app.

"You're going to go in the clothes you wore today? What are you, an idiot?!"
Moon had been pacing around the room, kicking up the small rug a number of times before finally calming herself.
"You have to dress nice.. This is a Supermodel! Not some friendly neighborhood girl you'd meet at a bookstore... I mean, she has an estate for crying out loud!"

She decided finally to think serious about what to wear, the blond mess had been taken out of its bun and was thoroughly brushed; the ends swept out, and it was styled in its usual middle part. She opened her small, but full closet. After skimming through her options, she decided on a yellow jacket, white tank top, and some gray sweatpants.
"What's the harm in dressing a little casual.. Not like she's always fancy either..."

Moon Byul-yi had grabbed her apartment key, her polaroid, and her confidence back up! Until she had to scramble back in to grab her phone. With a swift 'omw! :)' she was headed out the door. Walking almost exact to the directions the phone map gave her, not wanting to miss a single turn.
She passed by her local Supermarket, saying hello to the manager as she walked by. Then near a local coffee shop, which she did the same to their manager as well.

About thirty-three minutes of walked later, she finally neared her destination.
"So... Take a left turn here and..... Woah- She wasn't kidding when she said Estate-"

A large clearing in the normally bustling city was shown to her, a rather long fence was staked down, boxing in the huge building. It was bigger than anything she'd ever seen!
She gulped and turned off her GPS. This time swiping to her messaging app once again.

'Hey! I'm right outside the gates, do i just say my nmae?'
'name* :p'

'There should be a little buzz-in machine near the entrance. I'll let you in through there. :)'

"Talk about fancy.."
She mumbled before walking up to the Box that looked like it came straight from the 1980's. With a press of a button a loud "BZZZZZRT-" could be heard and a "Click!" came shortly after. The gate opening with a little push.

After just barely walking in, she could see Jung Wheein walking slowly towards her. Her hands in her pockets and of course. Her fashion sense immaculate.
While she wore things similar to Byul-yi. She seemed to wear the style better than she did. Tan jacket, black undershirt, and pants with the same color as the jacket.
"I hope you didn't have problems finding the place!"

Trouble finding the place? It's an estate- How could she have missed it?

"Oh! None at all!"
Moon laughed and pointed to her phone, "Thanks to the directions you gave me!"

Jung Wheein had caught up, and took Moon into her residency, showing her the way to her own living quarters, as they'd say.
When they got there, Moon was in shock, to say the least. It was as big as her house! This was just her room?

"I can tell you're not used to this sort of stuff. But please! Have a seat anywhere, I'll go get some drinks?" Wheein asked, trying to be as comfortable as possible.

"Oh! Yeah, sure! Surprise me with whatever." Moon replied, not wanting to give an answer she had to think about...

In the room, there was carpet lining the floor, a queen-sized bed, at least 3 drawers, 4 wardrobes, and 2 mirrors. Each were lined against a different wall in the room. It was a bit over-kill, but for some reason, Wheein gave an aura that she deserved that much.

Shortly after, Jung returned with two cups. One with water, and one with tea. She handed Moon the water, "Careful. That stuff's strong.."
She gave a playful wink as she finished her sentence.

Moon carefully drank it- Feeling nothing but hydration? What was so strong about it?
"This is just water- Isn't it?"

Jung let out a small giggle, nodding her head.
"See how you fell for it? You've got to relax, Byul-yi... Now- What did you come for?"

"Well, I was hoping that we could get to know each other. Considering the photos we'd be taking... I thought it'd be a little awkward if I hardly knew you."
She said, that line was in her head ever since she left her house, she wanted the delivery to be perfect.

Jung Wheein nodded her head, agreeing with her in her head.
"Ah! Yes yes- Now I remember... We were going to do a semi-nude photoshoot, right? Well.. That does make sense. Not many photographers ask for that beforehand- Usually they're just in it for the job."

Byul-yi sighed, "That's the difference between them and me.. I like to make my muse feel as comfortable as can be. You'd be surprised at the number of male models who aren't very secure with themselves.. They need that level of understanding."

Their conversation seemed to go on for a couple minutes before Wheein got up and sat directly onto Byul-yi's lap. Very quickly making her shut up.

"When you say... Get to know each other... Do you mean in ways like this?"
Jung's words were almost icy. But she meant them 100%.

"I- Uhm.. I.. I mean.. If that's your way of being comfortable..?"
She stammered, not exactly knowing what to say, nor where to put her hands. Moon's only retreat was to put her hands on the chair arms and her eyes glued on Jung's.

"Then... Let's get closer. We'll go slow, then we'll learn more.. Deeper subjects.
I prefer this way of doing things.. Words don't come easy, you know?" -Jung Wheein.

Sorry for the long wait! I recently decided to open Wattpad again and I saw this unfinished lil thing! I figured, why not try and finish it! It surprised me to see many people awaiting it's return- So.. Haha- Hi! Hope I didn't disappoint! Love y'all mwahmwahmwah! -chrxnxsaurus <3