'Gods– the gods truly took their time when they created you— you're beautiful.'Minjee's cheeks flushed a soft pink as Jimin's voice echoed in her mind, his playful yet genuine tone weaving through their connection.
She couldn't help but glance up at the vanity mirror, her eyes meeting his through the reflection.
Jimin stood behind her, leaning casually against the wall, a playful smirk dancing on his lips. His gaze was intense, yet adoring as he watched the staff put the finishing touches on Minjee's hair and makeup.
'Stop it,' she replied, trying to give him a pointed look, yet a shy smile curved onto her lips. The ballerina was nervous. 'You're going to make me blush in front of everyone.'
Jimin chuckled from his spot against the wall.
'I like seeing you blush,' he teased, his eyes twinkling with mischief. 'Besides, you're stunning when you're flustered.'
Minjee's hand instinctively reached up to touch her heated cheek, her reflection mirroring her bashfulness. Yet, before she could touch her skin, the makeup artist gently swatted her hand away, oblivious to their silent conversation as she continued to work on perfecting her look. The action made Jimin grin wider.
The makeup artist paused then, stepping back to admire her handiwork. "Almost done, Minjee-ssi. Just a few more touches."
The ballerina nodded, grateful for the brief respite.
They were at the set for a photoshoot for Vogue, a collaboration that had been eagerly anticipated by fans and fashion enthusiasts alike.
Ever since the world discovered that Jimin had found his soulmate– a graceful ballerina– it seemed like every brand wanted a piece of them.
It wasn't surprising; Jimin was Korea's 'It' boy, and together, they had quickly become the 'It' couple.
Dior had been the lucky one to secure their first major photoshoot together for the magazine.
Their outfits, meticulously curated by Dior's finest designers, reflected a seamless blend of elegance and modernity. Jimin looked effortlessly handsome in a tailored suit, while Minjee's ethereal beauty was enhanced by a flowing dress that seemed to move with a life of its own.
"You two make quite the pair," one of the stylists remarked, adjusting Minjee's gown. "Dior couldn't have picked better ambassadors."
Jimin's eyes never left Minjee as he agreed, while wiggling his eyebrows. "I think fate has a good sense of style."
Minjee rolled her eyes, but couldn't hold the amused chuckle that escaped past her lips.
The two had agreed to this collaboration– a photoshoot followed by a short interview– not just to indulge the media frenzy, but to celebrate their bond.
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mindful; pjm
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