(beta by -dolce-)
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"Hey, where's the dress I want?" Kibum's shrill voice echoed inside the photo studio, a man half-ran towards her to hand her the expensive dress. It was very rare. The designer only makes five of it every year.
Kibum smiled in satisfaction as she looked at the dress, giving compliments to the model wearing the dress. "She's ready." She announced and Eunhyuk and the other photographer took their positions.
"I want you to watch me and take note of my conversation with Kibum. Do you understand, Heechul?" Heechul was not paying attention and was too busy admiring the dress. Her boss just rolled her eyes in annoyance and approached Kibum. "Hello Kibum."
"Hi, Zhoumi. Long time no see. How's my ex-boyfriend? Is Henry still playing violin?"
Zhoumi once again rolled her eyes in annoyance. This was one of her biggest worries in interviewing Kibum. She was holding a grudge towards Zhoumi since Henry broke with her to date Zhoumi.
"Yeah, he's still playing violin and still has Mochi cheeks. Can we get down to business now so we can ended this interview as soon as possible?"
"Still bitchy as always. Fine, let's get down to business."
The tiring interview finally ended, (in Heechul's opinion) mostly because they kept throwing sarcasm that has no relation to the interview at all. After making sure her boss won't need anything else, Heechul chose to wander alone inside the studio. She passed by an empty dressing room and saw the dress that she was admiring earlier.
"It's okay, you can try it." A husky voice startled her. "Sorry if I surprised you. My name is Yesung. I'm a photographer here."
"I never saw you before." Said Heechul as she shook his hand and noticed he had tiny fingers.
"Well, because you rarely come here. Come on, try it and I'll take your picture."
Heechul hesitated at first but she really wanted to try the dress. She swore she saw awe and maybe lust in Yesung's eyes as he eyed her in the long strapless dress exposing the expanse of her back.
"Wait here," He exclaimed before storming out. He came back few minutes later with a petite girl in tow and a blonde tomboy following closely behind.
"Well, Cinderella, your fairy is here to make you become a princess just for tonight." Eunhyuk jested and Heechul just stuck her tongue out at her.
"She's Ryeowook, my girlfriend. She's a makeup artist here. She'll fix you up, Heechul-sshi.
After exchanging smiles and pleasantries, Ryeowook quickly put makeup on her face. A few minutes later, Heechul almost couldn't recognize herself. She knows how to put on makeup although not very often and she wore a dress similar to this one before (during the high school prom of course), but this petite girl seemed like she had the magic touch to make her look like a completely different person.
"You're beautiful Heechul-sshi, I just accentuated your features with makeup." She smiled at her.
"Okay, let's go!" Eunhyuk led them to the studio and after taking pictures, they ended the session.
"You know, Hyuk, she should become a model." Heechul heard Yesung outside the dressing room while putting back her own clothes. "Yeah, but she loves writing more than modeling. But you're right, I'll try to talk to her later." Heechul smiled after hearing Eunhyuk's answer. She felt proud that she really knows what Heechul wants in life.
Crrrrk."Eh?" Heechul was dumbfounded to hear the unfamiliar sound. Her eyes widened when she saw that one of ribbons attached on the dress was torn. "Oh, fucking fuck. What should I do?" Heechul was starting to panic. Finally, she took the ribbon with her and pretended that nothing happened although she knew that sooner rather than later, someone will discover it and she will be facing her doom.
