This is your second time working with Bobby. The first was during his tracks for MOBB debut, now is for his own solo debut. Meeting him again after 1 year, he has grown a lot. The swaggy attraction is now replaced by something more charismatic, sweet and charming.
Being the photographer and director for the photo shoot, your palms are getting sweaty, although this is the thousandth time you have worked with famous idols, no one has ever given you the vibe like Bobby does.
The shoot goes by smoothly, him being professional and you clicking the heavy camera continuously. With occasional discussion and advice on how to pose, you slowly relax. Maybe it is not so difficult after all, taking photos of a guy with such a thin shirt you can almost see through, taking photos of Bobby, taking photos of your ex-boyfriend.
Bobby and you had been dating for three months before MOBB project. At the start of 2017, he was swallowed in composing songs, comebacks and promotions, so much that he did not even have the time to reply your messages, which were mostly reminding him to take care of himself, and every date always ended with you nagging at him about his way of risking his health by gobbling fast food down his throat and owning all the worst habits in the world. You two eventually stopped connecting, you suppose that it was the end of it.
But he is still here, standing in front of you, flashing his commercial smile at the lens of your camera, nonchalantly as if you are strangers.
It feels like centuries before the break comes. While others are eating, you sit quietly on the emergency staircase, where no one will ever come, and start selecting the best photos to send to the company. Someone approaches you from behind. After one minute or so, thinking it is one of the staff, you decide to make a conversation with a small comment,
“He is good with his pose, it is hard to pick out the best.”
“He sure is.”, said the person, and you freeze. It is the voice you have missed, the one that will set your heart on a marathon run every time it calls your name, Bobby’s.
“Y/N, may I ask you three questions?”
“Sure.”, you turned around, standing up rather too fast.
“Did you, by any chance, skip your lunch?”
“Yes, I did. For the satisfactory of my customer with the quality shoots.”
He frowns a bit, clearly troubled with your polite but sarcastic answer.
“Okay, well, second question, have you, by any chance, been thinking that you and Jiwon have broken up?”
You are taken aback, were you wrong? So did you guys break up? Thinking about it, there was no “official” statement made by any of you…On top of that, how did the topic change from lunch to relationship? What is happening? Why did he mention Jiwon, his real name? Bobby would use this whenever he is serious about something or is trying to plead.
“Erm, I am afraid that yes, cause…”
“Third question,”, Bobby cuts you off, “Can you please come back? Jiwon is very sorry about what he did, should not have taken your reminders about health issues for granted, above all, should not have taken you for granted. He misses you alot, and he, no, I love you, Y/N, whether or not I am the energetic Bobby or the real Jiwon, I love you. I was wrong, come back to me, please?”
By then, you are on the verge of crying. Months of hurting and struggling, your life is never the same without Jiwon, or Bobby, it does not matter who he is. You hate him for damaging his own health, but you also hate yourself, for giving up too easily. You broke down, burying your face in your hands
“I’m sorry, I could have been a better girlfriend. I know you dislike getting nagged at, I was being excessive, I’m really sorry”
He pulls you into a hug, kissing you lightly on the forehead.
“You are not wrong at all, it is alright. Thank you Y/N, for giving me another chance. I will not promise to be the best boyfriend anymore, it is impossible. But I will try to be the best version of me, for you.”
“Really?”
“Yeah”
“I love you Kim Jiwon”
“I love you too”
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“By the way, don’t believe what I said, the photos are all rubbish, your poses are ugly as hell.” :))))))))))))))
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A/N: Yayyayayayayay finally making some progress <3, thank you all for visiting this page of mine. This was inspired when I think of the preparation for Bobby’s debut and the way he chows down his food, worry the hell out of me every time, like boy can you chew? Hope that his digestive system is strong enough for that . Anyway, good night? have a nice dayyy ~~
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FanfictionJust some of my imagination about iKON since I love them and I love writing :D Any similar content is unintended. Please don't bring /copy/repost under any form though this is not a great piece. Aside from that, enjoy!