Do not touch (Minsung)

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Jisung had a cold the next day. But alas due to the short time they were in the city they needed to get these shoots done before they leave. After Jisung warmed himself up they attended the show while he still felt good. Today he had a runny nose and was non stop sneezing. His head felt cloudy and he could barely walk straight and yet he refused to cancel. Currently, they were dressed to the nines walking through Times Square looking for a good spot. It was quite chilly out causing both Jisung and Lee know to pull their jackets closer. When they found a spot the staff began to stand around and clear the area and not let anyone through. They did a couple shots with their jackets positioning themselves opposing each other and then some back to back and others differently. Next they stripped their jackets off doing more shots. Some people crowded around and soon they recognized them as Gucci models. When they finished they moved placing their jackets back on and switching locations.

Lee Know's outfit^

Jisung's outfit^

After this shoot they went to lunch. It was a simple western diner and Jisung was throughly satisfied with the menu. Like a child he ordered chicken tenders and french fries receiving judgy glares from Lee Know. "What it's good?" Jisung sassed handing the waiter the menu. Lee Know rolled his eyes. They all made some small talk whilst waiting for their food. Jisung was still feeling pretty ill and lethargic but still acted as normal. When the food arrived they ate in silence as to let everyone enjoy their meal. When they were done and the waiter brought the bill everyone in true Asian fashion tried to hand their card to pay. Jisung merely rolled his eyes, grabbing the handful of cards out of the waiters hand and leaning over to whisper lazily in the waiters ear. The waiter nodded flushing brightly. The waiter took the bill and scurried off. Jisung doled back out the cards and sat back down. Everyone stared at him in astonishment. He smiled.

In a matter of five minutes a tall Hispanic looking man walked over to their table. He had deep brown eyes golden tan skin and brown curly hair. "Jisung." He spoke making Jisung smile lazily. "Armando I must warn I'm sick right now." He spoke and the man named Armando shrugged. "Eh." Jisung smiled and stood up. "Five minutes not even." He spoke to the group taking Armando's hand and getting whisked away. The group shared weird looks and waited for Jisung to return. Jisung remembers his days in Malaysia with Armando, this Mexican beauty that enchanted him from the first day they met at the ripe age of 15 and 16. The boarding school they went never knew about the two roommates night escapades as horny teenagers. Whatever relationship they once had fizzled away though. But they still are very endeared to one another. Hence why when they enter the boss' office Armando shoves him against the door hungrily placing his lips onto Jisung's.

Armando owns a restaurant chain this being the primary location, Jisung knows if he goes to his restaurant he can get free food. Hence why he convinced everyone to head over here.

After about three minutes Jisung trotted back to the table. The group stared at him weirdly. "Old friend." He shrugged his voice cracking a bit as he spoke. Jisung opened his wallet placing $40 on the table and gesturing for the group to leave. Next the group headed to the site of the next shoot. Rockefeller, they had about an hour to kill before the company would show up so they headed over to 5th ave to kill some time before they would head back over. Lee know and Chan split off to head into the doc marten store as it caught Lee know's attention. Jisung and Yeji however headed to Barnes and Nobles. Jisung looked around searching and peering through the books picking up a few that interested him. Call him a nerd but a good book was satisfactory to him. Not that Jisung noticed but Yeji did, a group of what looked to be college girls probably a few years younger then them huddled in corner pointing over at Jisung. Yeji watched as the girls took pictures of the unsuspecting model who quietly looked through a book that piqued his interest. Moving over Yeji whispered to Jisung. "Those girls in that corner are fangirling over you don't look now but in a few minutes." She spoke and Jisung understood.

Yeji went to the next aisle lookin through some titles and saw through the book case as Jisung casted a very slight glance at the bookshelf title next to the group of girls. When he went to draw his eyes back he briefly looked over the group. He looked back down at the book before putting it away and deciding he was done here. "Yeji let's go." He spoke and she nodded following him down the escalators to the bottom floor to check out. When they left they checked the time realizing they spent all their time in there. "Please we got a little distracted." Jisung laughed as they walked back towards the heart of Rockefeller center. "We? Dude you were the one looking at like every single book." Yeji defended and Jisung laughed shrugging. "Gotta make sure I get the best ones." They reached their destination that surprisingly didn't have as many people as they thought it would. Still busy just not as busy as they thought. Yeji pulled her phone out to call Chan and see where they were when Jisung turned around. Crossing the street was Chan and Lee Know but at the right time even though it was a red light a car slowly head towards the duo nailing Lee Know in the hip. He fell to the ground and audible gasps ran through the crowd. Jisung and Yeji ran over to the man on the ground who stared up at the sky.

"Are you okay?!" Chan yelled stressing already. The car was not going fast at all luckily. Which is why Lee Know with Chan's help stood up and dusted himself off. "I'll probably have a bruise but that's it let's just finish this day." He spoke getting ready to walk off when the driver caught him. "I'm so so sorry I really wasn't paying attention please don't press charges I'll make up for it I swear!" The woman yelled pleading with the man. Lee know placed his hand on her shoulder. "It's okay." He spoke in English and the woman was okay again. "Alrighty again I'm so sorry." She spoke and then scurried off back to her car.

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