J...ONG...IN??

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got some Time to write so here's the next chapter. hope y'all enjoy it altho it's a little crappy :'(

author m

"Biology's next. Let's go," Baekhyun gestured to Sehun and I.

I obediently followed and paid full attention to what the teacher was talking about.

Blog tests were coming up, and I definitely did not want to disappoint everybody. Especially Biology.

"Yes?" The teacher looked at the door before saying.

I instinctively stopped my arms from jotting down notes and turned to see who was at the door.

"Oh yes. Hi Jongin," the teacher smiled as Jongin entered and walked towards us.

"Photoshoot now. Let's go," he explained.

I was in a state of bewilderment. What photoshoot?! What??????

Seeing my hesitation, Jongin packed my stuff hastily and dragged me out of the room.

"Hurry we're late," he muttered, trying hard not to affect the class.

"I'm guessing it's a photoshoot. Yeah?" the teacher questioned upon seeing us leave.

"Yep. Sorry we gotta go," Sehun waved goodbye and we rushed into the black posh van.

"Oh god the director is gonna be damn mad at us," Chen sighed.

"Oh well, who cares."

I looked from the members to the view outside to nothing and decided to ask, "Uh.. What photoshoot?"

"Our annual photoshoot. With Bath and Body Works. And you're coming with us this year!" Xiumin exclaimed and gave me a gentle smile.

I nodded my head, although I still didn't know what was the purpose of pulling me along with them. "Oh okay, cool."
(sorry idk why im writing Taehyeon with a bad attitude)

"Why do you look so nervous?" I asked Jongin.

"It's kinda a big photoshoot. So yeah. I'm nervous all the time," he grinned and I stifled a laugh.

Never knew Jongin could be nervous. Oh well nevermind.

We laughed and talked about nonsense as we finally arrived at the studio.

It was a spacious room filled with make-up materials, linking to another room where I guessed the photoshoot would take place.

I had never seen such a sophisticated place before. So it looked pretty much amazing to me.

"Ya! You guys are so late! Now the model has left because she said she has something on and can't afford to wait. Now what?" the director shouted, making me jump.

The members gathered around the director and started discussing on what to do.

"I think we'll just forgo the model," suggested Suho.

The director immediately shook his head in disapproval, "No way. We need a model. What's the point then?"

He looked away and his eyes met mine, before scanning me from head to toe.