You were hired to do a private photoshoot
-------Kim Namjoom was anything if not punctual. He had released a teaser for his new album, causing fans to start an uproar of questions.
'What was it?'
'Who was it for?'
'When was it coming out?'These strings of questions didn't fail to catch the Idols eye and make his own mind work. What could he do to draw even more attention to this upcoming album release? What would make this new album really take off?
And then it hit him.
It's what led him to meeting you.
You stood in an empty room, save for a few stylists and a few other people. Maybe five or six all dressed comfortably to take the photos. Photos that you would be taking as a hired photographer. How you landed this gig, you didn't know. Your manager had just given you brief details and a private location to meet him at. You were to tell absolutely no one as well. Had practically signed and NDA for it and everything.
You figured that this person you were shooting for had to be rich and famous. You had never been given an opportunity like this before though, so you were very willing and eager to take the small job. For excitement and for the money.
It wasn't long before you started setting up your equipment. The small team behind you propping up a backdrop and some small props the people could sit and pose on. You were grateful for their help, as you've never had an assist team to help before. Your employer insisted. "More professional." He had called it.
Whoever this person was that paid for your photos was very wealthy indeed. Your employer wanted to make a good impression on them, it seemed.
Once you had everything ready to go, camera on the tripod, lights, you called out to the room. "Alright everyone. We're ready whenever you are." You smiled politely at them. Your hair pulled back into a loose braid as you checked the camera lenses.
Once people started filing in, the women smiling and the men chuckling to themselves, you realized you were missing a person. And you thought you were bad at timing!
"Guys, who are we missing? I can't start without everyone here." You stated, straightening up to look at the group before you. An eyebrow quirked as you studied each of them. Usually, you would feel nervous around these wealthy looking people, but now you were a bit agitated.
This was your job. Your life. And you didn't like to waste time when it came to it.
"Apologies." Came a deep, honeyed voice from the entryway into the room. "I was just taking a call."
Your head turned to chew out the man, but you found it suddenly difficult. Your mouth drying out and words leaving your head. This man was beautiful. His hair slicked back over and his eyes soft. A smile on his face that caused his cheeks to dimple. Never in your life had you seen someone like him before.
"I-its okay..." You breathed, shaking your head slightly to clear it. Adjusting your posture again to lean down into the camera. "We were just getting started mister...?"
"Kim Namjoon." He answered as he stood amongst the other people. Their eyes moving between the two of you as you spoke. "I was the one who asked you here." He smiled, nodding his head once.
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