You walk over to him and he stands up, staring at you from head to toe. He then asks in a low voice, "What are you wearing?" and scoffs. "This is all I had for the meeting at such short notice," you reply, glaring at him. He laughs and says, "Taehyung needs to take you shopping." You are shocked by his comment, and before you can respond, he interrupts you saying, "Let's go," and puts on his helmet before handing one to you. After you put on the helmet, you hop on behind him and he takes off, swerving in and out of traffic but in control. You eventually stop at a small black building where you get off and hand him the helmet. He takes off his helmet and escorts you into the building. You ask him what you're doing there, and he tells you to get ready for the shoot. Confused, you ask him what shoot he's talking about.
Namjoon Didn't tell you? He looks at you and you shake your head no. "We are here to touch you up and have you put on an outfit for the shoot. We have a project to do and we want you to be the model and I will photograph you," he says. You're not sure if it's a question or not, but you say okay. Then, the girls from the other night, Hwa Young and Mi Cha, grab you and take you to the back. Hwa Young adds a light layer with a light brown smokey eye pinky nude lips and blushed cheeks. She curls your hair, then pins it up on top of your head with a few loose hairs hanging down. Mi Cha puts you in a ruched white tube top and a white and teal paisley skirt with a slit going all the way up your thigh. For jewelry, she adds gold hoops, three gold necklaces stacked and layered down to your sternum, gold, black, and teal bracelets line your wrist, there are gold chains with pendants hanging off them on your waist, and a gold ring on your thigh. with Gold heels that have straps wrapping up your calfs
When you walk out, Jungkook is sitting in a chair that looks like a waiting area for the dressing rooms. He's looking down at his phone. He looks up when he hears your heels clicking on the floor as you walk toward him. He looks up, observing the way you look and the way you walk. He finally blinks his gorgeous doe eyes, clears his throat, and stands up. "You ready?" is all he says, and he looks back down at his phone. You don't know why, but it puts you in a bad mood. Maybe it's because you felt hot and thought you looked hot, and you thought someone like him would find you attractive. "Not gonna lie, that hurt my confidence," you think to yourself. "Let's go get this over with," you say and stomp past him and out the door. He walks past you and opens the door to a black minivan. He gets in, and you get in behind him. The interior is black, and there's a divider between you and the front seats. There's a TV, but Jungkook and you are sitting in silence for ten minutes, and you hear him huff. You turn and look at him, and he's already looking at you. "Can I help you?" you ask, and he has a surprised look on his face like he didn't think you would say that.
"What's the Attitude about?" he asks, with all his attention on you. You cross your right leg over your left, causing your skirt to hike up to your hip, and then shift to face him. You catch his gaze on your leg and then back up to your face, which gives you mixed feelings about him.
"It's nothing," you say, then turn your focus out the window. "Where are we going?" you ask, keeping your eyes on the window.
"We can't do the shoot with you mad or whatever your problem is. If it's about Namjoon, more than likely, it's just the way he is, and you will get used to it," he says. You think to yourself, it's about everything. You're questioning everything about this job and these men. You don't even know them, and it's confusing and hard to deal with all of them.
You roll your eyes and look back at him. "Namjoon doesn't owe me anything. He told me before him and I did anything," you say.
"That's not what I was talking about," Jungkook says with his jaw clenched. "When did you guys talk about that?" he asks.
"When someone bought the rights to one of my photoshoots" you answer and he looks mad you wonder to yourself if it has anything to do with what Hobi said neither one of you says anything the rest of the way there
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"Artist"
FanfictionY/N a struggling model from Los Angels California, takes a vacation To South Korea, what will happen when she runs into a handsome artist who wants her to be his muse, and his friend who liked her since the day he met her. how will her story end!! (...