TAENY Fanfics 1 (OneShot)

60- Photographer

Taeyeon concentrated hard as she replaced the film in her camera. She carefully removed the roll that was inside and stored it in its case before slotting in a fresh roll of film for her next shoot.

It was about 8pm and she had been asked by one of the magazine editors she often worked with to work on a concept photoshoot that had been prepared for a new model who had arrived from USA that morning.

Taeyeon had taken pictures for as long as she could remember. She had always had a keen interest in photography and when she was approached by many fashion magazines for work after she left college, she never looked back.

She had built a fairly successful career in Seoul, working with a few renowned editors and stylists but she had always enjoyed those more intimate and low-key projects where she could put her own creative spin on the photoshoot concept.

"Taeyeon, could we maybe have some soft lighting on this end?" the editor, Jiyeon, asked Taeyeon as she placed the various props in place.

Taeyeon put her camera down and nodded, going to help Jiyeon set up the 80s' retro, cover-girl style concept.

"Hey, so what does this girl even look like, Ji?" Taeyeon asked casually as she fluffed pillows on a white futon lounge.

Jiyeon chuckled and shook her head. "Ah why?"

Taeyeon gawked, wondering why her friend was laughing.

"Taeyeon, I'm going to ask you this as a professional but because I'm your friend, I know you're not gonna listen to me. Please do not fuck the cover-girl!" Jiyeon said as she held Taeyeon's shoulders.

Taeyeon bit into her bottom lip and gave a cheeky smile. "What makes you say that? I'm not an animal Jiyeon!" Taeyeon gasped, feigning offence.

Jiyeon clicked her tongue. "Yah, you collect them like photos Tae and then I have to deal with them when they cry coz they've seen you with someone else" Jiyeon yelled, bumping into Taeyeon playfully.

Taeyeon let out her evil ahjumma laugh at the image and sighed, shaking her head.

Jiyeon wasn't completely wrong, Taeyeon definitely had a reputation amongst the models of the local fashion industry. She was without a doubt, a player but for some reason they all wanted her even though they knew very well that they shouldn't have her; kind of like chocolate or carbs.

Taeyeon honestly didn't exactly know what made them so drawn towards her but from Jiyeon's investigation, they all said that she was the 'really cute but silent, sexy type who made you feel like you were the only girl in the world.'

Taeyeon really didn't see herself as a player, she just took opportunities as they came (pun intended!). If she worked with a hot girl, she saw no problem in seizing the moment and making her moan in ecstasy before the last shutter flashed.

Taeyeon was casual about it, she didn't 'act' cool, she was cool and calmly confident and girls, especially certain vapid models, found that irresistible.

They finished setting up and Taeyeon went back to sorting out her camera. She clicked her neck and stretched before grabbing her equipment and making sure her lenses were in focus. She gave herself a quick once over in the mirror of the dressing table in front her. Making sure she didn't look too tired.

She always dressed casually for work and she had opted for a white vest with tight-fitting black skinny jeans and her black lace-up combat boots. She flicked her eyelash with her finger and checked her eyeliner before running a finger through her simply-styled long jet black hair.