chapter - apple blossom

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The Photo Shoot

Can't believe that I wasted another year without achieving anything valuable but a camera and some artistic ways of taking photos.

Wait... that's valuable, forget that.

It's so cold outside, I wouldn't be surprised if we were to check the temperature and it's - 69° C, I can feel my heart freezing. Don't ask how I know that feeling.

I don't know why I'm outside here, I could have been sitting in front of the fireplace, play some classic 80s music on the radio and make myself comfortable on the rocking chair while I read a book or two, a cup of hot chocolate to help me get rid of the cold.

Or I could cuddle with myself on my bed, 10 comforters draped on me with the heater on.

"Hyung, stop fixing the light. Let the natural light enhance your photos." The confused voice of Taehyung brought me back to real life. I don't know why Namjoon thought it was a good idea to take photos while there's an ice age going on. I can see nothing but mist and Taehyung flailing his hands because he's trying to find either one of us.

"Taehyung, if you see, then you'd know that none of the plants are visible because of the mist." Namjoon said, playing around with the settings on his camera.

"That's the problem, hyung. I can't see anything!"

Only an exaggerated groan could be heard from the elder. Taehyung scoffed, his footsteps now getting clearer. I think he's nearby.

"What are you doing?" I asked, finally getting a clear view of the goofball. He was hopping around, twirling, and what not to make you feel embarrassed to keep him as a company.

"I'm dancing, so that I don't feel cold."

"Your wise brain doesn't match your silly actions." Taehyung knew better than me, I heard him chuckle. He was one of the geniuses in our college, and even though his activities are questionable sometimes, he's still a wiz kid.

The sound of footsteps alarmed Taehyung. He stood straight, pretending like nothing happened. His duality bothers me, I think it bothers everyone.

"Alright, first phase done." Namjoon smiled. Taehyung's facial expression dropped, his mouth wide open as he stared at his hyung.

"F-first ph-phase? I think this is enough photography for today, let's meet when we can see." Taehyung tried to make excuses, Namjoon questioned him just by looking at him but decided to ignore his pleading.

"Yeah, this time I need a model. A living one at that," he took out a bunch of flowers out of nowhere. Taehyung and I sighed heavily, making Namjoon glare at us.

"Namjoon, you better make it fast. I swear I can feel icicles starting to form on my teeth, my tongue is becoming a pathway that is clumped with snow, my nose is gonna make you see double waterfalls and my eyeballs have turned into an ice rink."

The boys stared at me like I spilled something that was worthy of sending me to jail. Hell, I'm ready. At least jail won't be this cold. Or maybe it'll be, who knows? You won't know until you don't see.

"I'm gonna pretend I didn't hear that," Namjoon speaks, holding my arm and dragging me to God knows where. Ooh, a jail, maybe?

He dragged near a huge tree, the mist covered the background but the tree which was surprising but it was a beautiful scene nonetheless. Taehyung closely followed and stood beside me.

"Okay, now, I want you to hold these flowers," he hands me a bunch of flowers, "take your gloves off."

"Namjoon?" I literally snorted. "If I take off my gloves, my hands will become glaciers, and you don't want to see that."

"I want to see that, which is why you should take off your gloves and hold these flowers like this." He enacted the pose, I choked. I didn't think he was talking about me when he said he needed a model. Is he okay? Does he want to ruin his photo album with one ugly picture?

"Why me?" I finally asked.

"You're the flower, and I'm the photographer." He chuckled.

I gave in because of those dimples.

The grip of my hands around the flowers tightened, I held them up in front of my face so that it was covered by the flowers. The tree was in full view. There was a mist behind me and in front of me, making only my upper portion visible to the eyes and the camera lens.

"That's aesthetic." I could hear Taehyung clap out of joy, and I wanted to squeal at his childishness, but I was too busy posing.

Namjoon took his time to fix the settings of his camera, my hands were trembling, and my teeth were chattering. If my hands don't turn into majestic glaciers by the end of this photo shoot, then I'm suing Kim Namjoon.

I heard a snap out of nowhere and jumped. Taehyung laughed, slapping his knee, and I glared daggers at him. He gulped at my expression. Not my fault, I wasn't prepared.

"Jump all you want now, Y/N, I got the picture." Namjoon allowed. What a tease, I didn't jump out of sheer interest.

Without questioning, I ran towards him, almost tackling him down. I checked the photo, and I couldn't believe that the person holding those flowers was me.

"Hope you like it."

"Like it? I love it more than the thought of my hands turning into a glacier!" He glanced at me for a solid minute before returning his gaze to the photo.

"Show me! Show me!" Taehyung demanded like a child. Now I could squeal, and I did.

"Yes baby, I'll show you everything in this world. You deserve so much love. You're so precious." Taehyung laughed at my words and smiled. I could feel my cuteness radar go off.

While he was busy checking the photo, I could hear Namjoon cough. I turned towards him, a stern expression on his face.

"I know you meant that in a motherly way, but don't think I wasn't jealous and wanted to not push you against that giant tree and kiss the living hell out of you." He whispered in my ear, and I whimpered at his words. His expression completely changed when Taehyung came back and started complimenting him about the photo.

My cheeks heated up so much that I didn't feel cold anymore.

All I knew was that Kim Namjoon was now my personal heat generating medium, and I'm not sure if that's funny or adorable.

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This is the chapter where I fangirl about Kim Taehyung because he's a squish.

Also, I'm so trash. I learnt a whole song by listening to it 7 times.

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