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"Alright, can I have Sunny sits on Mark's lap?"
The staff looked awkward when the photographer requested, and I responded with a laugh.
"You guys should see your faces just now," I said to the staff as I sat on Mark's lap.
His hands curled around my waist as I sat comfortably on his lap.
"Sit comfortably. Is it okay if Sunny's arms go over Mark's neck? Mark, one of your hands goes over her waist and another over her thighs," the photographer said.
I chuckled when Mark turned to glance at me.
"Perfect. You two look gorgeous together. Alright, no smiling. Just staring into the camera."
After a few shots, the photographer requested another pose.
"Now, look at each other," he said.
I look at Mark and the two break into small laughter and grins.
"Beautiful," the photographer commented as he took a few photos of us.
I placed my hands on Mark's cheeks and felt his arms tighten around my waist. I looked into his eyes and noticed that he was staring at my lips.
"Stop staring at my lips, Mark Lee," I whispered.
"They're beautiful," he whispered back before grinning widely.
"Alright, you two are really gorgeous. I love how the photo turns out," the photographer said.
I smiled as I slowly got up from Mark's lap, my comfortable seat.
"I was just getting comfortable," Mark said while holding my wrist and standing up.
He stood up and was dangerously near to me, and I would nearly fall on my back if it weren't for him, who grabbed my waist immediately.
"Stop being so clumsy, Mark Lee," I lightly hit his chest.
He chuckled, "I am not being clumsy."
I snorted when I saw his smirk.
A few minutes after the photo session, we left the hotel, met some celebrities, and took more photos with designers, influencers, and celebrities at the show.
There were a lot of people at the fashion week.
Of course, it was a surprise to the entertainment industry, especially to Mark and my fans, when we attended the fashion week with our hands tangled with each other.
