Time To Stop.

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*Emma's POV*

I kissed Wonshik's cheek and stepped out of the car, "Thank you, Yeobo~" I cooed and smiled to Wonshik as he waved to me. 

"Annyeong~" He cooed back and I waved to him, before I turned around and walked up to the door and entered. As per usual, the office was bustling with activity and several people got up to bow to me.

"Miss Choi~" Narae said as I entered the photoshoot room, "Today is the photoshoot for Mirror Magazine, with Jung Taekwoon, Lee Hongbin, Lee Jaehwan and Han Sanghyuk." She said and I nodded as I took of my hat and walked over to the tripod already seated outside.

"Wait, wasn't this shoot supposed to be with only Taekwoon and Hongbin?" I asked and Narae nodded as she took a sip from a starbucks cup.

"Mirror Magazine saw your shoot with the four boys and decided to have everyone with." She said and I sighed as I looked around at the empty space.

"Where are the models?" I asked and Narae pointed towards a door, before I walked over to the door and knocked on it.

"Come in!" I heard one of the stylists shout and I entered to room shyly. Brown Eyed Girls' Sixth Sense was playing in the background as stylists smally ran around to do the finishing touches on the flawless models. The strong light coming from the big windows showing a part of Seoul city gave the room a natural glow and I clapped loudly, making everyone turn to me.

"Is everyone ready?" I asked and the lead stylist, Narsha, nodded to me as four tall male models walked over to me. My eyes ran over everyone and I nodded in appreciation. "Come on, boys, the camera is waiting." I said and lead them to the set.

"Photographer-nim," Han Sanghyuk, a tall blonde haired skinny boy with sharp cheek bones to die for and a jawline that would cut glass, said and tugged on the back of my shirt, "What's the theme of this shoot?" He asked and I began to laugh at his questions.

"Sit down," I said and pointed at the old looking, quite dirty-ish couch standing in front of a black courtain. The boys sat down and I smiled towards them, getting baffled faces back, "This time, we're doing a photoshoot based of two of my favourite songs... Fall Out Boy's The Phoenix and Neon Jungle's Trouble." I began and they nodded, "Or the theme is more of a trouble theme."

"So we'll be like troublemakers or something?" Hongbin asked while raising his hand and I nodded.

"Roger that!" I said and saluted, "Get ready now. Narae, play the music!" I said and Narae saluted before pressing the space button and Fall Out Boy's The Phoenix began playing. As the music started playing, the models began posing and flashes of my camera began.

The shoot went by quickly as it was fun and the most awaited time of the day, the time to meet Hakyeon.

Both Wonshik and I was dressed in a classy casual way, as we walked up towards the resturant we were going to meet Hakyeon at. I fixed my hat on top of my head and sighed, while leaning towards Wonshik.

"Well, isn't it Kim Wonshik and Emma Choi?" A nasty, but oh so familiar voice spat out and both of us turned around to see Cha Hakyeon, "So Wonshik-ah, you picked up that girl? She's such a nerd thought..." Hakyeon said and with that, I realized who he had turned back to. 

His old self is here again. He is being a dick to me again...

But I got Wonshik here, hopefully will he protect me.

"She is not a nerd, Hyung," Wonshik snapped and gave Hakyeon a slight glare, "She just enjoy photography and is smart, she isn't a nerd." Wonshik exclaimed and pulled me closer to him, as my eyes met Hakyeon's.

"Do you got anything to say, hmmm?" He asked and looked me, before grabbing my chin and making me look up at him.

"I-I..." I stuttered and he smirked, before my face grew angry and I kicked him in the balls, "Fuck the hell off, you stupid dickhead. I would never love you again, because you need to get that fucking stick out of your asshole." I spat and he stopped glaring at me, "You think you can just fucking come here and glare at me as I have clearly come over you, because I am not your fucking trash. I am my own person and not your little voodoo doll to stab with small piercing needles!"

The addressed male had sinken together at my words before I huffed and stomped away, my heels making harsh clicking noises on the concrete. My head was raised, my back straight and an angry expression on my face.

I believe it is time to stop. 

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That's the end!!! Awww yeaaaahhhh, finally~~ :**** I hope you enjoyed my fic based of this awesome song and we'll continiue support VIXX~

I and Nicole are actually writting a new fic called Error right now, so I'll hope you'll support that when it comes out~~

~foreverHongbins~ 

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