YN gazes intently at her reflection in the mirror, taking in the sight before her. The elegant wedding dress hugs her figure perfectly, showcasing her silhouette beautifully. Seo-Yeon completes the final adjustments, stepping back to admire her work, and beams at YN with a broad smile.
"You look absolutely stunning in that outfit. I'm eager to witness your groom's reaction." Seo-Yeon playfully remarked.
Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she took in YN's radiant appearance, the way the fabric hugged her figure and the delicate details of the dress catching the light just right.
"He's just the 'groom' for the shoot. Not my actual groom." YN rolling her eyes with a hint of sarcasm.
She adjusted the hem of her dress, trying to shake off the flutter of nerves that came with being in front of the camera, even if it was just for a photoshoot.
Seo-Yeon leaned in closer, her teasing smile widening.
"But who knows? The groom on set might just become your real groom in the future."
YN chuckled, shaking her head.
"Yeah, right."
She tried to sound dismissive, but a small part of her couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to have 'him' as her real groom.
Seo-Yeon nudged her playfully.
"You never know! Sometimes the best stories start with a simple photoshoot. Besides, he is charming, handsome, and—" she paused for dramatic effect,
"—a total catch!"
YN gazed at Seo-Yeon's playful expression, which was filled with mischief. The corners of Seo-Yeon's mouth curled up in a teasing grin, her eyes glinting with a light that suggested she was up to something.
In response, YN simply smiled back, her eyes sparkling with amusement, as if she held a secret that only she knew.
"It won't happen, Seo-Yeon," YN articulated each word deliberately, as if weighing their significance.
The seriousness in YN's tone contrasted sharply with the lighthearted atmosphere, creating a palpable tension that hung in the air between them. Seo-Yeon could feel an underlying tension in her best friend, sensing that something was amiss.
Seo-Yeon leaned closer to YN, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm as she urged her friend to seize the moment.
"You have to embrace this opportunity, YN! Hobi is your first love, the one who has captured your heart. Go after him and make him the center of your world, sweetheart." Her words were filled with encouragement, a gentle push for YN to take a leap of faith.
Seo-Yeon was well aware of YN's feelings for Hobi, which had blossomed ever since their fateful encounter at the agency office.
The memory of that day lingered in YN's mind, a sweet reminder of the spark that ignited within her. When she unexpectedly spotted him again at the coffee shop, her heart raced, and she mustered the courage to greet him with a simple "Hi."
However, the unfortunate coffee spill incident that followed left YN feeling disheartened, as she realized that her chance at a romantic narrative with Hobi seemed to slip away. The dream of writing a love story with him felt increasingly distant.
Despite being one of the leading models in the fashion industry, YN grappled with feelings of inadequacy when it came to approaching her ideal man, Hobi, the esteemed owner of the renowned JH line.
"I've managed to shake off that feeling, Seo-Yeon. It's just a photoshoot, right? After that, everything will return to normal," YN reassured her friend, her voice light and playful as she pinched Seo-Yeon's cheeks in an attempt to lighten the atmosphere.
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FanfictionFalling in the first sight love with someone on the time she's facing a life-threat disease. She choose to keep and ignore her feelings. Her beloved cousin insist her to stay with him before she go for her treatment, not to dissapoint her little bun...
