Real Family

Photoshoots

Jungkook had brought me to the sixth floor, filled with bright lights, screens, cameras and multiple clothes hanging on racks. Multiple tables laid out in the room behind the camera, some were covered in makeup, other hairspray, hair dryers, and hairbrushes.

"Why did Bang ask me to get coffee if he doesn't even drink it?" Jungkook faltered slightly in his steps and I pretended not to notice. I knew why he had asked me, or at least guessed that he wanted to talk about me to the boys without me knowing. Would Jungkook tell me the truth?

"He-e, um, just wanted to prep us on the photoshoot and he didn't want you to hear about the surprise."

Then how come Jungkook told me about the 'surprise' so quickly? Instead of calling him out on his lie I just nodded along as he brought me over to the makeup station.

"Mia-ah, don't I look handsome?" Jin fluttered his eyes at me as his makeup stylist searched on the table for something. To be honest, Jin did look handsome. The sheen of foundation on his face made him look younger and the light contour on his cheeks and nose really brought out his features.

"Mia you should be nice to Jin no one ever tells him he's handsome." I smiled at Jimin's comment as he leaned his elbow on Jin's shoulder. Jin promptly slaped the boy on the arm,

"do you want to die?" I chuckled at Jins comment and the glare on his face, but as soon as the laugh escaped my throat all eyes soon turned to me. Tae all of a sudden appeared behind me and I suddenly became uncomfortable with all the eyes on me.
"Mia I've never heard you laugh before." Jimin stated, eyes wide. "Its nice," He added and for a moment I questioned if they were just saying that because personally I believed my laugh sounded like a dying hyena. But, once I saw the complete genuine looks on their faces I couldn't help but smile.
"Ok boys let's get you changed." The boys suddenly scrambled away from me being dragged by makeup and hair stylists to add the final touches before the shoot. An arm was wrapped around my shoulder and I winced at the sudden touch. Whoever was touching me however didn't notice. "Mia I want you to be in this shoot."

My eyes widened at Bangs words, "seriously, why?" I wasn't nearly as pretty to be in a shoot with the boys, no matter how much makeup they put on my face. Why would they put my face out there,
"don't worry it's nothing serious, we just want your hair." I raised an eyebrow at the man, nervously pulling at my red locks, "my hair?"

How long did it really take to do someone's hair? Because sitting in the hard wooden chair that made my ass ache, it felt like I had been sitting for hours. My hair wasn't even that long, it barely fell below shoulder length, and the most the hairdressers had done was put a bunch of hair product in my hair then proceed to curl it. I tried not to show my unpatience and instead sat quietly while Hoseok made funny faces at me while they put the finishing touches on his hair. From what Bang had told me they wouldn't be showing my face, and instead would be giving Army a sneak peak into who I was. Which apparently was my hair. The hairdresser, a female who hasn't talked to me the whole time firmly tied a bow into my hair and gave my shoulder a pat. "You're good to go." At her words, I practically jumped out of my seat bounding towards the camera ready to be up and moving. I stretched my sore joints watching as the seven boys all posed together, hugging and smiling. Even the cold, heartless Yoongi had a smile on his face. Each of the boys were a different color of the rainbow, Taehyung was red, Jin orange, Jungkook yellow, Hoseok Green, Jimin blue, Yoongi Pink and Namjoon Purple. After the photoshoot they would all scramble colors and I would be the start of the rainbow with my red hair.

"Good job boys, get changed while I take pictures of the girl." I ignored the sting of annoyance at the photographer once he called me, 'the girl.' It wasn't like I had a name or anything. I walked over to the photographer and after some simple instruction like, 'stand here,' and 'tilt your head,' I prayed he was a better photographer then lifetouch. After a few clicks and a gasp, I turned to find Bang looking on a monitor, "those look great Erik!" My cheeks suddenly got red while Yoongi and Hoseok approached the monitor, "dongsaeng these are really good." I didn't really know why they were praising me, all I had done was stand there, if anything the hairdresser should get the recognition. My eyes drifted to Yoongi who simply shrugged while glaring at the monitor. I tore my eyes from the scene when the photographer called out for Jimin, his assistants replacing the white background with an orange paper. I quickly exited knowing I wasn't needed only to be pulled in by the waist by another body, "Mia take a picture with me." Tae pointed a phone in front of his face and did his signature V sign that I had seen so much around the office in his pictures. "Why are we taking a picture?" I averted my gaze from the camera to Tae's fluffy pink hair and instead of answering me he shushed me and told me to just do it. Instead of arguing I pouted before turning back to the camera and smiling at the iphone. Tae took a few pictures before lowering the screen and smiling at the images, "Mia what's your instagram, i'll tag you." I stared at the device in his hands and back up to Taehyung, tilting my head in confusion. "Instagram? I actually don't have a phone." Tae whipped his head up at me but before he could say anything Erik was calling for him. "Um, hold that thought." He raced of towards the production team while I dumbly stared at the empty space in front of me, I used to have an ipod but one of the younger girls got ahold of it and 'accidently' put it in the blender when Katie was making a smoothie. She got adopted the next day so I couldn't really hold a grudge against her. Once I saw the boys taking more pictures I decided we wouldn't be going anywhere soon and decided to sit at one of the couches in the corner of the room. In hindsight that may not have been the best idea since I didn't get any sleep last night, and the couch felt really comfy. Sooner than expected I was laying on the couch, thankful that it was in a section away from prying eyes and fell asleep.