being a photographer in korea, it has been pretty common for you to take promotional photoshoots for kpop idols. so it doesn't really seem to faze you anymore on who these idols are and their looks. however, this one shoot for one of your favorite g...
As I'm driving back to Y/n's place, she is knocked out in the passenger seat with some dribble of drool coming from her mouth. Her head rocking back and forth as I drive over speed bumps and take turns, I can't help but laugh whenever her head bounces around. I try to be careful but I want to get her drunk ass home quickly.
Only a few minutes away now, I receive a call from Chan. The ring was so loud as it was connected to the aux I almost jumped out of my seat. Not wanting to wake up Y/n, I quickly lower the volume and then grab my spare headphones from the backseat. Fortunately came a stop light so I was able to gently place the headphones over her ears so the surrounding noises don't wake her. I'd hate to be woken up too.
I let out a sigh of relief and finally pick up the phone when everything is settled. "Everything okay?" I quickly ask, knowing Chan and the others still have ways to go back to the building. Hopefully nothing bad happened.
Chan on the other side, sounding exhausted, begins to speak. "Yeah we're all okay. We should be back soon. But I wanted to call you about something." He says, his voice slowly comes down into a whisper.
"What's up?" I ask as my eyes glance between the road and the sleeping Y/n. Wanting to make sure she doesn't wake up or become disturbed from the call.
"Is Y/n still in the car?"
"Yeah but she's knocked out, plus I put headphones on her because the phone ringing was so damn loud."
"Okay good. Because I need to talk about something related to her." Chan says, his voice becomes serious with a bit of nervousness in his tone.
"What's wrong? Is it something about her photography or anything?" I ask, trying to think of anything that may have occurred to dissatisfy Chan or when the company.
"No nothing like that. Okay let me just be straight up." Chan lets out a deep breath and clears his throat. "I like Y/n." He confesses.
I almost choke on my own saliva and slightly swerved on the road. Luckily I caught myself quickly and brought myself back to my senses. "You like Y/n?"
At this sudden confession, I glance back down at Y/n who is still peacefully sleeping. Her head now leaning against the window and mouth wide open with faint snores. I sigh and focus back onto Chan.
Chan sighs. "Yes, I like her and I need your help."
"What do you need my help with? Remember how you put me on the bottom of the list for most rizz?"
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