Rolling into Deep [21+] KSJ FF

🌺TWO🌺

After the great success of Jimin's photos, all the models of the city wanted their photos taken by us. Well, better said taken by Tae. With both males and females fussing over him so much that we had Kook to be a sort of bodyguard. He liked it so much that he joined his cousin's security agencies.

Many times scouts came through our door to ask him to be a model but he always refused, he was more interested in photography than modeling even if he could be a good one.

As for me, I think they thought I was just a supply of the store. No one ever paid attention to me apart from the one who wanted to enter in my grace to enter in Tae, Jimin, or Kook's bed. I was happy not to be on anyone's radar.

I was never a showy type. Flirtish yes (I'm a girl for Christ's sake), I like kisses yes, but never more than that. Every time I was about to, Seokjin's face came into my mind stopping me to go further and I hated that. In fact, I am still a virgin. The guys always made fun of me for that, especially Jimin. One time he even 'offered' to help me get rid of it.

As our fame grew, many agencies asked to be exclusive, not to let models from other companies in. We refused but they always came back.

One day, while I was at a meeting, also Sun-Hee came demanding for us to be exclusive with her. She obviously didn't know that I and Tae were partners, and begged him.

After his umpteenth refusal, she'd gone cry to Seokjin, that wanted to meet with us.

"Noona, you need to dress up," Kookie said when he got the news.

"He is right, Nao," TaeTae added, getting out of nowhere a suit, a three pieces slim fit, with a pair of absurdly high heels.

"Guys, it's not like that suit will do any good on me. I'm not that pretty. I'll only be ridiculous in that." That sentence made me gain a pair of slaps on my head. "Ouch."

They took me, better said dragged me, into my room and made me change. They suggested putting on only the jacket without anything under but I opted for a simple silk tank top that showed my chest plenty. I tried to hide it, unsuccessfully.

Once I was done Jimin came in with a bunch of make-up.

"NO, no, no, no, no."

"Oh yes, baby don't worry. I know how to use it."

"I feel like a doll," I told while Kookie was doing my hair and Mini the make-up.

"Hey, Mini. My eyes are up here." I told to a drooling Jimin.

"Sorry, it's just that your boobs seem so blessed in that top."

"They're too big." I sighed.

"They're perfect," Kook said. "Perfect size for my hands." Smirking wiggling his brows and high five Jimin. That time they were the ones that got head slapped by Tae.

When done they didn't let me look in the mirror, but just from Tae's face, I supposed I was looking...ok?

"Whoa, Mom was right to buy that. You're beautiful." Taking my hand and get out of home to go to the meeting.

While we were waiting for Seokjin to come, Tae insisted that I'd be his model. That I was 'perfect' for the concept he had in mind for his next vernissage.

He made me take various poses and he was showing me the result. The suit was perfectly following my curves and my long hair was styled in a high ponytail, "Is that really me?" I asked as the door rang off.

We turned and he was there. Seokjin was standing at the threshold of the studio in all his mighty. His purplish hair leaved place to a light brown tint, that made him even more handsome, if that was humanly possible.