letting you fall. (KaiStal f.f)

Ch. 2

There was a time when I was younger that I thought I was going to marry a Prince Charming. Those days I put on all of my fanciest dresses and pretended to be a princess that was getting ready for her wedding.

That's what I currently feel. You know why? My manager Jina just told me that I'm having a couple photo shoot with Jin. Yes, the Jin that I had neglected years ago!

"Oh my gosh, Soojung. I totally forgot to tell you that you have a couple photo shoot with Jin from BTS today! Aigoo, his manager contacted me about it like 2 months ago and I still forgot. My, you two will look SOO adorable!"

That's what Jina said over the phone earlier. I completely thought she was nuts or something until I texted Jin and asked him what he's doing today:

"A photoshoot with you today ♡."

Wouldn't you melt into fondue if you received a text like this from your bias? You should've seen me; I was basically crying while screaming my guts out while my coworkers stared at me like I was going mad.

Let's move on from my inner-fangirl to my professional self.

The dress I currently wearing is a long, navy blue sweater with blue skinny jeans and a pair of Nikes. My hair is dyed dark brown and finished with slight waves. Typical outfit of a Tumblr 'idol', I guess.

"Omo, Jin oppa!" My stylist screams as Jin enters the room. I try not to roll my eyes as she says the word 'oppa'; she has no right to call someone she's never talked to 'oppa'.

It's like saying me walking up to a random stranger on the street and calling them 'babe'. Weird, right?

Song Miyeon, you never learn your lesson, do you?

I get out of my seat and pull my sweater pass my bottom. Not like I want him staring at my butt the whole time, I mean. Out of excitement, I run over to Jin and give him a hug.

"It's been 8 years since we've met, Seokjin." I whisper. Just like the times before, he wraps his arms around me and pats my back. He prefers that I call him by his real name now, for a reason I don't know.

"Aigoo, a dating scandal is going to come out about these two I swear."

I whip my head around as I let go of him and glare at Miyeon.

"What? I'm just saying..." she shrugs her shoulders and cleans up the makeup left on the counter.

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"Okay, good! This is going to be the last shot."

I heave a heavy sigh; I actually don't want this to end. Still being my thirsty, fangirl self, I want to keep being by his side.

...or maybe I just really, like for real love him.

Nah.

"Jin, give her a piggy back ride." The director points. I object and say that I'm a bit 'heavy', but he ignores me and gives me my orders. "Soojung, wrap your arms around his neck and reach your head around to look at him. Just pretend that he wasn't expecting a kiss and give him a peck on the cheek."

Holy mother of Jesus.

I blush out of embarrassment and let my head fall onto his shoulder. As I'm internally screaming, he reaches around my waist and touches my thigh.

"Hey, Jin! What are you—"

He slides my onto his back in one swift motion. As a natural reaction, I wrap my arms around his neck and stop myself from slipping down.

"Hey, good job, Jin!" The director gives a thumbs up and looks into his camera.

"Smile, oppa~" I whisper and kiss him on the cheek.