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The two didn't end up meeting that week, it was more like they refused to find a way to contact each other. Jeongin was back to work, his first task was a photoshoot with Vogue

Seungmin was asleep in the car, the older must've had a tiring (but enjoyable) week with his boyfriend. Usually they would sing in the car or play games, they've always arrived together since they debuted as a duo under JYP. He skimmed through his phone instead of bugging the older one, looking through his contacts and getting confused as he didn't recall naming someone Hyun.e on his phone.

Then it hit him, it was Hyunjin. And Hyunjin was waiting for him to call

Before he could overthink further, the car had stopped signaling that this was the venue of the photoshoot. He woke Seungmin up before going out, paparazzi lining up with cameras so bright it hurt

The theme of the photoshoot was black and red, lusty as they would call it. Jeongin was now drenched in designer clothes, a cropped red fishnet long sleeve shirt (with a matching black cropped sleeveless tee), and black leather tight pants matched with platform loafers. He was matched well with Seungmin, who was sporting a red plaid skirt, black plain slacks underneath, ruffled black cropped long sleeved shirt, and the same platform loafers

As they were finishing with makeup, the duo was ready to take individual and partner shots. They were told that a high end strict photographer was taking the shots, as they walk to the set they were met with a tall man who had shoulder length hair and a gorgeous back profile, it was Hwang Hyunjin

Before Jeongin could part his mouth to spew out some words, Hyunjin smiled at both of them, the same smile that made Jeongin melt

"Hyun, you're the photographer? Oh em gee I missed you!" Seungmin was delighted, he knew the older from when he went to New York to study. Though in the back of his head he was worried about their activities before he went back to Korea

"Indeed I am and I missed you too Seung," When Hyunjin engulfed Seungmin with a hug, Jeongin noticed that the taller's hand rested further down on the younger's bare waist. He frowned but threw the thought away, Seungmin had told him that he met someone at NY and that they hooked up a couple of times. But he stated the man being blond, and Hyunjin was not blond

"I see that you're here too, Foxy. I was waiting for your call but I apologize for not calling instead, love" Hyunjin kissed the back of his hand. To others this may look like a romantic gesture but to both of them it was a way to greet the other, yet Jeongin couldn't help but blush. Showing a tinge of rosiness on his cheeks. He almost forgot being called love

"Wait, you two know each other? AnD whAt ThE fuCk iS wIth thE kItH oN thE hAnD?"

Heheh did I mention on crack 😝

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