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Negotiations

"No," Yoongi stated sternly, his arms crossed over his chest as he sat between Joon and Jin on here couch, "Absolutely not."

"What he said," Namjoon grumbled out, earning a pointed finger and nod of agreement from Jin.

Dez had been trying to convince the three of them to do the modeling shoot for nearly twenty minutes. She had presented the reasons they were needed, the ways in which they could be portrayed their very best, and even the benefits for the company if they went through with it. All to no avail.

It was time to switch tactics and play dirty.

"What if," she gave them a shy smile, sitting on the coffee table and letting the hem of her dress ride up her thigh, "I let you pick the outfit I'll be wearing while I'm hanging around on set?"

They all leaned forward in unison as though they were sharing the same brain cells.

"Anything?" Seokjin raised his eyebrow as a smile played on his lips.

"Well..." Dez backtracked, "I mean..you know...within reason."

"Define your terms," Namjoon stated, his business negotiation skills coming to the forefront.

"Ummm...I could wear my cheerleading outfit again?"

"Negative, we can't afford for Dark Hobi to enter the chat and that seems to be his worst trigger."

"My bathing suit?"

"Red or black?"

"Either."

"Heels?"

"Wedges."

Namjoon considered for a moment, "Sorry, Princess, I need something more. We can see you in your bathing suit anytime you swim. Try again."

"I don't have anything you haven't seen me in already, especially Jin!"

"Could I buy you a new outfit?" Jin asked, eyes taking on a devilish gleam.

"Maybe...again, within reason."

"Define your terms," Namjoon repeated. He was hard to bargain with.

"Wait, who's going to be at this shoot?" Yoongi asked, suddenly concerned.

"The stylists can be gone for the shoot, since Jimin and you can handle touch-ups, lighting and set are static, so really just the photographer and us..." Dez trailed off as she looked from Joon to Jin as they shared a knowing look.

"Terms," Namjoon demanded, looking at her again.

"Well obviously I wouldn't want to show any of my..."

"Agreed. Moving on. Lingerie?"

"Nothing too provocative, but acceptable, I guess?"

"Heels?"

"Pumps."

"Heels or no deal, Princess."

"Fine, heels, and Jin can pick the outfit, but I reserve the right to bring a robe in case he picks something too pervy."

"Agreed, but I'll help him pick so he won't."

"So we have a deal?"

"Sold," Jin and Joon called out in unison, offering their hands. Dez shook them and smiled.

"Pleasure doing business with you, Kitten," Jin laughed, his eyes twinkling.

Two two men leaned back, satisfied, but Yoongi was still leaning forward with an nonplussed look on his face.

"Baby, you're still not going to do it?" Dez asked, a frown on her face.

"I don't want to get naked in front of a camera, Angel. I'm not comfortable," he mumbled.

Dez knew she had to pull out the big guns. She stood up, slowly climbing onto his lap as she pouted cutely. She even got a little well of tears to push into the bottoms of her eyes. She sat on his lap heavily as he tried to avoid looking at her face. Playing with the buttons on his shirt, she gave him her best begging eyes.

"It's gonna get you in trouble, ooh ooh," Jin sang out, clearly enjoying the volley of stubborn wills.

"But who is going be the bad boy?" she asked, bending close so he couldn't look away.

"Tae," he answered flatly.

"Tae is a tiger," Dez agreed, "But we need our panther," she fluttered her lashes, undoing a button as she let her fingers graze his chest.

"I'm out of here," Namjoon threw his hands up and walked to the door, "My dick can only handle so much today."

"See you at the photoshoot, Yoongs!" Jin laughed, getting up to leave as well.

"I haven't agreed to anything!" Yoongi whined.

"You've got Dez on your lap, wearing her bedroom eyes. You're either going do the shoot or buy her a Porsche," he waved as he walked out the door.

"So," Yoongi said, watching as Dez continued to unbutton his shirt, "What color car do you want?"