Daily Dose of Fluff [Johnyong]

Final

Taeyong sat at one of the stool props at the set after being dolled up just moments ago. His attire consists of a silk shirt a size too big and baggy pants. The mood of the set was warm in colour. His makeup was a simple glass skin look with a hint of blush and freckles around his cheeks and a little on the nose. A contrast to his usual heavy eye makeup for more of an intimidating look. His hair styled accentuating the fluffiness of it with its natural colour of warm brown, giving off a fresh and innocent look.

This shoot was a special one since it was taken for his maternity shoot and it will be exclusively published in a famous magazine along with a video interview.

The shoot went along pretty smoothly with a few breaks since Taeyong had to change into another set of wardrobe and take a moment of rest for he got tired easily. And every time he was whisked away, his husband would always by his side assisting him.

The female staff would take a 'not so secretive' glance towards the couple every time Taeyong would be leaning or even sat on his husband's lap when it got a little overwhelming for him. They would talk with hushed tones at how envious they were at the two. It was also their first time seeing the husband, the infamous young CEO, so the reaction was kinda expected.

By the time the shoot was over, they were to proceed with the interview. They arranged him one of the sets with a small couch being black in colour and leafy plants as another decorative element. There was a big window on his left, radiating soft rays of the afternoon sun. Shading the plants as it leaves a calm ambience to the overall settings.

Taeyong entered the set, a wave of nausea hit him again this time a little too overwhelming for him. He tightened his grip on his husband's hold and proceeded to quickly sat at the couch, pulling his husband along with him.

"I'm sorry, would you mind if we do the interview like this?" Taeyong said as he was snuggled close to his husband as he opted to sat on his lap instead.

"Oh! It's perfectly fine. But are you okay?" The interviewer asked, concerned at the way his body leaned so much to his lover and occasionally heaving a breath.

"I'm totally fine it's just nausea, asides from that I'm totally fine. This is the only thing that keeps me from puking all over the place. I hope you won't mind." He chuckled by the end of it as he gestured by showing his husband's hold on his hand.