Picture Perfect™️ Taegi FF - Book 1

Chapter Fifteen

~Surprise Photoshoot~

Yoongi's POV

The car ride to Big Hit Modelling Agency was long, agonising and awkward as hell. The only sound that emitted was the sound of the ground beneath us or the growling of the car's engine.

When we actually entered the building, a couple of staff recognised me from last week and greeted me, some shook my hand which earned me a disturbing glare from Taehyung. When he went down the corridors to the dressing rooms he just pushed me into the room like I was nothing. Luckily, I collapsed into Jackson's arms to break the fall.

And here I am now, sat down in a comfortable, leather chair, facing the mirror for some touch ups for my makeup. I sigh, fiddling with my fingers, every so often getting scolded by Jackson for looking down.

Today I'm wearing waist high shorts with a white and blue stripped vest. And to top it off, some white pumps with silver flowers going along the side of it. I'm really not in a good mood for this.

"Hey, Yoongi your going to be okay today, alright?" Yes, I told Jackson. It was just as embarrassing telling him than actually kissing Kim Taehyung. I grumble in response, turning my head away from Jackson. He doesn't even know that Tae is my fucking teacher which makes it more awkward.

"Anyway darling, you can't just blame Tae, you kissed him back." I chocked on my own spin, punching my chest a little.

But he was right, I did kiss him back. And I still don't know why I did it and the only excuse I keep on using is 'it was just in the heat of the moment'.

Jackson brushes some hair out of my face, putting it in a clip. He sighs thankfully at his 'beautiful creation' and pats my back reassuringly. I look at myself in the mirror, still getting this new look to the new me. It scares me to be honest, but I have to admit I do have a pretty feminine body.

Maybe this is fate?

"Come on then, their waiting for us." I nod, slowly getting up and walking behind Jackson as he guides us to the studio. I stumbled behind him at his fast pace, keeping my head down. Again, a couple staff members recognised me but only as a girl. I honestly feel fake.

"We are here~!" Jackson chimes loudly as we walk into the studio. It was entirely different today due to how empty it is. The whole room is black with cranes at the top which hold up the lights that are pointed towards the empty green screen. At the back of the room where the 'Exit' is, there were large suitcases and brief cases, along with a few lamps.

Next to the exit was the director and a couple other men surrounding him, some packing their brief cases. And there he was.

Kim Taehyung. I swallow as he continues to speak to Bam Bam, giggling and patting his shoulder lightly. I cringed a little, the butterflies returning to my stomach as I curse at the new emotion that I'm feeling.

Is it..

Jealousy?

Pfft, nahh.

Jackson and I walk over to the crowd smiling brightly - well mine was obviously fake.

"Ah, finally your here, Yoongi! Or as your fans call you, Suga." I step back a little. Fans? How do I have fans?

"Okay, so as you can see we are all packed up. Today we will be doing shootings in public. So that requires you to act naturally. You two will be going on a date, and we don't mean a fake one, we mean a real one." I glance up at the director who also earns Taehyung's attention.

"W-why a real date?" I ask, swallowing hard as I feel Taehyung's gaze.

"Well it will look more realistic and don't worry, we won't be following you everywhere. You will have a date in the cafe and a date in the park. And after that, you two are free to do whatever you want." I gulp again.

So I'm going out in public as a girl, wearing a fucking wig and I'm going on a date with my teacher who at the moment, not on good terms with.

I hate my life.

"Right then, let's get going. Oh and Jackson and Bam Bam? Can you two come along as well just for touch ups?" They both nod eagerly, pushing both me and Taehyung out of the studio and into the boiling sun.

I look around to see some people already loading up a black and red van. The exit led to the car park which is pretty useful I thought.

"Hurry up Yoongi!" Jackson exlaims, grabbing my arm. I nod shyly, as I smile awkwardly before I'm dragged over to the van. The large door opened and we all piled in, squished next to each other and exposed to the burning ball in the sky. I sigh as a photographer (a rather large one) is pushed up against me roughly due to the lack of room.

This is going to be a long day.

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A/N
Sorry, another shitty chapter I know but my fever is really high and it's kinda blocking my creative mind even though I know what to write next. I'm really sorry! Please forgive me!

Have a wonderful morning/day/evening/night! ❤️❤️❤️