Love Under Parasols

Rainfall

Flashes blinded my eyes as I continued to pose for the camera. I've been shooting for a denim advertisement for three hours already. My legs are sore because of wearing heels. I didn't get enough rest because after my CF shoot for a sporting brand, I went straight to this set. I didn't have much time to even take a nap.

I haven't eaten too. That's the saddest part of it all. I want to eat already. My last meal was dinner last night and I'm starving.

"Momo, are you not comfortable with your partner?" the director and photographer asked me. To be honest, this guy's been trying to touch me so I keep on pushing his hand away, making the pictures look ugly.

I didn't respond. I don't want people to think that I'm being difficult because I'm new to this industry. I might cause a bad issue about the company.

"Get your hands off her!" someone shouted from the back. Every one of us turned to see a raging Jeongyeon. "Get him off the set," she ordered. The photographer was shocked to see her.

"Ms. Yoo!" he said while his favorite model was being carried away by the guards. "What's wrong with him?"

"He's been trying to touch Momo inappropriately and you're just watching him do it!" Jeongyeon shouted at the photographer. "You all know that I hate seeing my artists getting harassed and you didn't do anything!"

Everybody was quiet, including me. Jeongyeon's mad as hell and she is not afraid to show it. She went near me and gave me her coat. "Jeongyeon," I whispered and looked down.

"I'll give you two options, Mr. Photographer," she said in a cold tone. "Either I ban you from this industry that you're allowing your male models to molest the female models or."

"Or what?" the photographer said in fear.

"We finish this. Today's the deadline of all photos right?"

He nodded and said, "But we have no more models to pair up with her."

"I will," I looked at her with two wide eyes.

"You will?" I asked.

—

"Closer!" the photographer said. Jeongyeon moved her head closer to my neck as we posed for the camera, "Alright! That's a wrap!"

I sighed. I'm tired and hungry. I looked at Jeongyeon who was busy scolding he photographer. She really did pose for the shoot. I wonder how people will react to that. I've never heard news about her posing. It's either she slept around, which she haven't because technically, we're dating, or she produced another hit music.

"Momo," she waved her hand in front of me. "Let's get changed?"

After getting changed into normal clothes, I wanted to go home. It's already twelve midnight and I just want to sleep already. I haven't eaten still but I'd rather sleep.

"You sleepy already, babe?" she asked when I got inside the car. She was driving and I was just leaned my head to one side, trying to sleep but she wouldn't let me. "I thought we were gonna watch a movie when we get home?"

"Don't you have an apartment of your own? You're always sleeping in mine," I asked with eyes closed.

"I do but it's boring there. I'm alone and I have nothing to do unlike when I'm with you," she answered. I hummed and drifted to sleep.

—

"Momo," I felt a poke on my cheek. "Baby, we're here. Wake up." Another poke landed on my cheek. I frowned and opened my eyes.

"I don't want to walk," I crossed my arms and closed my eyes again. I suddenly felt like I was being raised from the seat, I quickly opened my eyes and saw that I was being carried by Jeongyeon. "Ya! Put me down!" I struggled to get away from her.