Chapter 8
The sunlight was beaming through Wooyoung's bedroom windows, and the warmth enveloped him, making him want to stay curled up even longer. He snuggled closer to San, savoring the peaceful moment. But then, realization hit him all at once—his eyes shot wide open.
San was lying next to him, arms around Wooyoung's waist, both of them comfortably tangled in each other. Wooyoung had been sleeping with his head resting on San's neck. His face turned red at the realization of the position they were in. As he gently ran his fingers along San's jawline, his heart raced.
RIIIING, DING DONG, RING DING DONG
Wooyoung's alarm suddenly went off, startling him. He jumped up and quickly scrambled off the bed.
"Ah, sorry San! I didn't mean to wake you! I—I have to leave for my photoshoot. Make yourself comfortable and lock the doors before you leave. The keys are by the door," Wooyoung said, rushing to change clothes and running out of the house in a hurry.
San blinked a few times, trying to process what just happened. One minute, he had been asleep, and the next, Wooyoung was gone, leaving only silence behind. He chuckled, getting out of bed and starting to get ready himself.
Wooyoung arrived at the photoshoot location, still trying to wrap his head around the events of the morning. He quickly changed into the first set of clothes—a black blazer with no shirt underneath, paired with matching pants and heeled shoes. As he was making his way up to the rooftop, his manager called out to him.
"Oh hey, Wooyoung-ssi! The photographer's running a bit late due to traffic, so you can wait in the shade until they arrive," the manager said.
"Okay, thanks!" Wooyoung nodded, settling into the shade with a drink in hand. He opened Instagram and made a post.
⚫ J. Wooyoung
[#YOUNG_STORY] Getting ready for the shoot. ^.^
As Wooyoung scrolled through his feed, a few staff members rushed past him, heading toward the rooftop with all their photography equipment. Seeing this, Wooyoung stood up, ready for the shoot to begin. His makeup artist quickly touched up his look, and the other two models for the shoot, Serim and Moonbin, were getting ready as well.
The trio was known as the "Perfect Trio"—they had worked together on several brand shoots and were always in demand for their stunning looks and natural chemistry. They greeted each other with excited chatter.
"I haven't seen you two in ages! Paris Fashion Week was insane!" Serim exclaimed.
"Missed you too," Moonbin laughed. "But I'm letting Woo go first. He's basically a walking gossip machine, always ready to spill the latest rumors."
"I mean, can you blame me?" Wooyoung grinned.
"I heard that JYP finally got a partner, but no one knows who it is. I feel bad to whoever that is. Oh, and guess what? The singers Jungkook and Jimin might be hanging out again. They're literally the power couple of the year! Also, I heard someone here might have their eyes on someone." Wooyoung smirked and nudged Moonbin with his elbow.
"It was just a friendly coffee break with him. We ran into each other during a shoot," Moonbin said, his face turning red.
"Oh really? You're so subtle," Wooyoung teased. "Not to mention, you exchanged numbers and blush every time you talk to him."
"Alright, enough of this. Get ready for the solo shoots first, then we'll do a group one. If we have time, we'll do duos as well," the manager called out over the microphone.
"We'll finish this later," Serim said, smirking at Wooyoung and Moonbin as they all headed to their respective photographers.
"Okay, I'm ready! Hi, I'm Wooyoung, and I'm the model you'll be shooting today," Wooyoung said to the photographer while crushing the cherry lollipop in his mouth.
"Oh, sorry! I'm not the photographer," the crew member said, pointing to the person standing with their back turned. "They are."
"San?" Wooyoung's voice rose in surprise.
San turned around quickly, his mouth dropping open when he saw Wooyoung standing in front of him. He blinked a few times, momentarily forgetting his role as the photographer. He couldn't help but stare at the gorgeous boy in front of him, completely caught off guard.
"Wooyoung? I knew I was photographing someone famous but since it was last minute I didn't have the time to look through your profile." San said, trying to mask his shock.
"Oh come on I am not famous. But since you're the photographer, i might get famous" Wooyoung winked, flipping through the pose list in his hand.
San shook his head to clear his thoughts. He started snapping pictures of Wooyoung, trying to capture the perfect shot. But every time he clicked the camera, he couldn't stop smiling. Taking photos of Wooyoung felt like pure bliss—like he was in heaven. He lost himself in the moment, thoroughly enjoying every second of the shoot.
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FanfictionTwo souls, strikingly similar, cross paths, forging an unexpected friendship that could blossom into something more. But this is no clichéd tale. Life is complex, filled with obstacles-separation, death, sorrow, and breakdowns-that challenge their b...