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What did he get out of this? Really?

Sehun looked straight at the lense, putting on a serious face. The camera always loved that. Lights flashed and photos started being taken from every possible angle. He leaned in feeling the weight of the heavy faux fur on his shoulder droop slightly.

"Yes! Perfect stay like that! Stay! Stay!"

I'm not a dog. He thought getting annoyed, it was always highly praised photographers that would take photos like this. Yelling unnecessary commands that had you wanting to drop everything and walk away. He couldn't though. This shoot had been scheduled almost five months in advance, he had to endure. And he was excited to be on the cover of a new upcoming magazine. Only two celebrities were chosen to represent their first issue. Him being one of them only furthered his status as a celebrity.

"Why is he only doing that pose now? Straighten your back."

Sehun flinched and bit back a snarky remark following orders as much as he could. He looked over at his manager who had a face that said "For the love of god just behave." written all over it.

Finally the flashes stopped and Photographer Seo put aside his camera walking to Sehun. "I think we're done for today. The vision isn't there." He said dramatically. Sehun rolled his eyes and walked away "Get this thing off me please." he begged the stylist, she nodded helping him out of the outfit. He had been here all day and he was tired all he wanted was to go take vivi on a walk.

"Sehun! Sehun!" His muscles tensed as he turned to look at the photographer "Tomorrow six in the morning. Six am sharp ok? Early morning is when my photos come out better."

"He'll be there." his manager spoke out before he could. Sehun nodded anyways, once it was decided by the manager he couldn't say no. He could, but it was better not to. It just caused everyone more stress. He bowed to photographer Seo and walked out of the building before anyone else wanted to schedule him for early events.

The air was nice at least, summer was slowly coming to an end and the nights were getting colder. The moon shone over the almost empty parking lot making it look like a horror scene. He shook off the thought, walking towards the park. He had noticed it earlier but it wasn't far from the studio. Tucking his hands into his light colored jeans, Sehun thought about what to eat tonight.

After a couple minutes, he realized the air had stilled, and the sidewalk he was walking on seemed to echo far too many steps. He sighed knowing what it was.

Being Sehun of Exo meant a lot of things. Popularity, fans, his members who he cared for, and a lot of other good things. Then there was the bad...he turned around quickly "Caught you."

Nothing. Not even a leaf blowing by. He could've sworn he was being followed, or at least being watched. Fans usually didn't catch him around this time, it was usually dispatch or some sort of press trying to see if they could get an explicit story out of him. Take it to some website owner to humiliate and expose him.

"If you were following me come out now. I won't report you." Silence. Maybe he was tired? It had been a long day. Sehun started walking again but the sound of a phone camera went off. He turned around and ran towards the nearest tree. "I said come out!"

She fell.

Sehun watched as a girl lost her balance, landing on her back. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" she cried one hand shooting up to cover her face while the other was behind her back rubbing the spot she fell on. A pained groan escaped her lips. She was cute. Brown eyes and hair to match. He had scared her so much that the phone she had been using had fallen out of her hands, ending up right where his foot was now.

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