he's different | o.sw

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Author's Note:
Sorry for updating this story more than the Jihoon one ! Its just very hard to type on the device I'm on so writing long chapters makes me want to Kermit sewer slide :') when I get my phone back then I shall go back to the jihoon story but until then, please enjoy my binwoo fanfic LOL.

:-)

Binnie's POV

I stepped out of my car and shut the door behind me. Glancing at Seongwoo's last text, I checked the floor number he told me to go to for the photoshoot.

The building was nice and new looking, so it didn't look very sketchy... for now at least.

I still don't entirely trust Seongwoo, since we technically met a few days ago. Plus, no person in their right mind would agree to meet a stranger after only a few days of knowing them. But Seongwoo is technically a famous person right? So if anything happened to me, his ass gonna be on the news.

I stepped into the building with caution and looked around before speed walking to the elevator, just in case someone were to bombard me with questions. Seongwoo told me to just walk in, go to the elevator, and go to the 3rd floor because no one would care. Sure enough, the desk lady just looked at me and then focused her attention back onto the stack of papers once more.

I let out a sigh of relief and watched the elevator close. Stretching my arm over, I pressed the third button and watched as the numbers went up.

The doors opened when I reached the third floor, and I stepped out. I spotted a door propped open and heard loud music being blasted from inside and heard minimal sounds of cameras going off.

I made my way into the room, shyly looking around and bowing to anyone I accidentally made eye contact with. My neck stretched as I searched for Seongwoo, and I finally see him.

He sat on a chair, holding a dog. He was just sitting there, why was he-

Oh- he's waiting for me.

I wove around through the staffs and props and made my way towards Seongwoo. Before I could reach him, he looks to the side a bit and barely catches the sight of me. He does double take before standing up suddenly.

"Yoobin!" He says excitedly. I pout my lips and stand in front of him before sighing deeply.

"Don't call me that..." I say, awkwardly. I didn't know how I was supposed to act, where I should go, or what on earth I was supposed to be doing.

Seongwoo ruffles my hair and smiles at me.

"Alright, I'm sorry. This is my makeup artist, Haeun. She's gonna help you get ready while I go put on my suit. See you on set," Seongwoo says, gesturing at the woman beside us. She smiles at me and pats my shoulder.

"She's already pretty so we don't need much to be done," Haeun says. I found myself blushing like an idiot at the random compliment. Seongwoo gives her a smile and when he looks at me, the smile develops into a much toothier one.

"Yeah, she is pretty," he says, before Haeun drags me away to get ready.