Not Mine 🔞 || 𝘑𝘑𝘒

ch.14 live p@rn

I'd let you mess up my hair, my mind and my feelings

You manage to survive the day with Namjoon and his wife keeping you company, you have met her for the first time and you know why Namjoon choose her. She is funny, cute, beautiful and what not. She is perfect for his serious, grumpy, arrogant attitude, they balance eachother contrasting characters.

You step mother decided to give you another heartattack when she informed you Reina's wedding will be held in January which is exact seven months from now. She requested you to be there. You don't have problem you would survive but attending as couple give you headache. Where does she think you'll find a guy.

You would have take Hoseok but he is banned in your household, more like both of your bestfriend are cause what they did on Reina's 18th birthday. Suomi punched her friend pretty hard and Hoseok who never disrespect anyone, said unspeakable things, end up by cops pulling up at their doorstep.

your step mother Miss Hwang runs a small boutique where she make dresses. she is the only income of the family of three cause as far as you know Reina, all the money she earns, she throw it at parties, trips and herself. your father is worthless piece of shit. You tried to silently offered help.

You can not openly promote her but you have did it many times unofficially. She didn't refused your help but neither accepted. Not your problem if that's she wants.

It's been a week and now on Sunday, you are at old mansion doing photoshoot for a magazine, all the earning from this goes to cancer patients. So being your kind self here you are with a simple statin black dress and your hairs pulled back in bun, a quite messy one, with minimal makeup they tried to give you simple look.

Cameras are set, the photographer, Henrico you know him. Very famous French photographer, He is in his mid forties and about 2 decades in this field, considered as Master of candid photography. In summary he is best at what he does.

" All set, Miss Kim can you sit on the stool and lean back spreading your arms on piano" he demanded in his heavy French accent and you followed, throwing your head at black platform, spreading the arms wide, crossed the legs and arched your heavenly back like swan.

Allowing everyone to see the curves and sensuality as you scan the room with your smoky black eyes. Your face morphed in seductive goddess whoever will see are beyond gone.

" Wonderful, Gorgeous" he sounded pleased, your mouth curved into a smirk after hearing him. He clicked few shots from different angles and smile in victory when he got the right one, giving you a thumbs up.

"Now lay your head on the keys and close your eyes" you did, planting your manicured nails on the keys, tracing them with your fingers and placing your head beside it, staring straight at the camera, challenging the other to nit fall in love.