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♡ 19,476 likes Lee Jaemin #ParkJimin
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My favorite model. That was what I had always called him.
I shot another photo of Jimin, the model who was sitting infront of me.
"Look at the camera, not Jaemin," Mr. Kim scolded and they all chuckled.
I awkwardly smiled and then continued taking numerous pictures of him.
After the photoshoot had ended, I sat at the back of the set, drinking the rest of my coffee.
"Hi love," I heard a familiar voice speak. I shot my head up, only to see Jimin.
"Be quiet, people will hear," I whispered.
He chuckled softly and stared at me. "I should be the one taking pictures of you. You're so beautiful."
I looked at him with a teasing doubtful face and then smiled.
"Do you have schedules tonight?" He asked and I shook my head.
"Good, let's go on a date." He smiled and then stood up without even waiting for an answer, "I'll just get changed."
I met Jimin through photography, obviously. He was a worldwide famous model and I was usually assigned to take pictures of him. Aside from being a photographer, I also work as a choreographer.
I asked Mr. Kim for permission to leave and he allowed me to go. I bowed before exiting the set, making my way out of the building.
I placed a mask on to avoid identity I waited outside until a couple of minutes later, I felt a hand hold mine.
I glanced to my side and found a guy wearing a mask and aviator sunglasses. "It's me."
"Where are we going?" I asked as we started to walk hand in hand.