Photograph (Lisa x reader)

Chapter 21

Jisoo POV
It was the second day of Coachella. I decided to stay in the hotel instead of going out with the others since I wasn't feeling to well. I wanted to get well soon better to show Blinks my best performance during our next concert.

I rolled over in my bed and sighed. There wasn't much to do. Then an idea struck me. I quickly scrolled down my list of contacts before hitting Y/N's number.

"Y/N!" I smiled once Y/N picked up the phone.

"Oh? Hi Jisoo Unnie. How are you and the girls?"

"We're good. How are you?"

"Bored actually."

"Why don't you take some photos? I thought you loved taking them."

"Yeah. But I can't."

I frowned as before asking her why. She scratched her neck nervously before shifting the phone to the other hand.

"Don't tell Lisa alright?"

I nodded, baffled. "She broke my camera. I don't have enough money to get a new one and I lied to Lisa saying that it can be fixed when it couldn't." She sighed.

"But that must've been months ago."

Y/N nodded. "Yeah. But my pay isn't much. I'm just a cameraman under YG. Without comebacks, I have nothing to film or have photo shoots."

"Then how do you earn money to pay for rental and your basic necessities?"

"I work part time in a cafe."

I nodded my head to show that I understood. "Jisoo Unnie?" I hummed in response. "Do you want to have a friendly run with me in cookie run?"

"Sure." I reply in a heartbeat, glad to have someone to game with.

Lisa POV
Coachella was a blast. After Coachella we had to continue with out world tour. Our managers had allowed us to tour the streets we were having the concert at. I walked past stores selling a variety of items. But one store caught my eye, or rather, one object caught my eye.

A camera was displayed behind the glass. It had a sleek black body and it certainly did look beautiful. As I observed it from the outside, a pang of guilt hit me. Y/N. Having been gone from Korea for so Long as well as my schedule being packed, I had nearly forgotten about her. No wonder these days felt so empty, as though there wasn't much light even though the sun shone mercilessly on us. I walked into the shop, letting the shop keeper know that I wanted to see the camera displayed on the outside.

The shop keeper passed the camera to me. The camera wasn't exactly heavy. The shop keeper told me all the different kinds of filters and functions the camera had, some of which I couldn't under what they were used for. Checking the price, I bit my lip. Well, I did break her camera the other day. I ought to get a new one for her.

"I'll take it."