Beyond the Camera

Chapter 1

18+ (Sexual scenes)

Seungmin P.O.V

I sat down on the bed in our hotel room and sighed. I really enjoyed the wedding but I was exhausted. It had been 8 months since everything happened but Minho and Han were already married. It was crazy to me. I couldn't imagine marrying Chan that soon after our engagement but it made sense. Minho and Han were just like that. They'd also been in love longer than any of us had. I picked up my phone at the sound of getting a message.

Unknown

Unknown
It's been a long time. I heard you're getting married. That's sweet.

Seungmin
Who is this?

Unknown
You don't remember me?

Seungmin
No..?

Unknown
That's sad.
I remember you.
I remember what you did to me.
I intend to make you remember too.

Seungmin
Wth are you talking about?

Unknown
Don't worry.
You'll know very soon Minnie.

Seungmin
Tf

I huffed and sat down my phone. I got a lot of weird messages from stalker fans but that had been more than weird. It was creepy. Chan walked through the door a few moments later. There was still a frown on my face. He walked toward me and bent down in front of me.

"Baby, what's wrong?" I debated for a while whether or not I should show him the messages but the pleading look in his eyes made me do it. I picked up my phone and opened my messages for him to see. He raised a brow as he read them. After he was done, he handed my phone back and pulled out his own. "Do you know who that is?" I shook my head.

"I don't know the number. I've never seen it before." He nodded and called someone. The phone call only lasted for a moment before he hung up.

"I'm having someone look into it. Don't answer them again. Block the number too." I nodded and blocked the number. "Don't worry." He sat down behind me and massaged my shoulders.

"Hyung?" He hummed. "Did you have a good time?" He chuckled a bit.

"I did. Well, after I had to run around like a crazy person to organize it. I don't know what they were doing having a wedding this fast after their engagement. I basically had to rearrange all of our schedules to make this work." My eyes fluttered shut at the feel of his hands on my bare shoulders.

"You know how they are. Dumbasses in love."

"Hm, we're in love." I nodded.

"Yeah, but we're not dumbasses in love. There's a difference. On a completely unrelated note, shouldn't I be the one rubbing your shoulders?"

"Why's that?" I smirked before answering.

"You're the old one in this relationship. Not me." He huffed and moved away.

"Why do you always have to bring that up?" I turned around and slid into his lap.

"Because you're cute when you're angry." He raised a brow and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"You get scared when I'm angry."

"When you're actually angry, yes. I don't get scared when it's cute angry." He looked down and played with the ring on my finger.