Drabble Collection #2

Kim Jongin || EXO, SuperM || Model!AU

"Okay, for this next shot, you'll need to be shirtless, Jongin," you gulped, trying to control your expression when you hear that your partner for this photoshoot is not only going to be up close and personal with you but also that he's going to be shirtless.

You couldn't help but watch as he so casually pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it onto his chair while walking towards the bed. "Take this set and go into the bathroom to change, you'll find a robe in there to wear out." You nodded, taking the white lacy lingerie set and heading into the ensuite to do what's been instructed.

Jongin's eyes immediately fall on you when you walk out of the bathroom, the set hidden from his hungry gaze as you walk with purpose towards him and pull back the covers. "Wait," the director calls and you pause getting into the bed, "this is a honeymoon shoot, it needs to feel real and getting into the bed with the robe on - doesn't give it that feeling." You blush while Jongin smirks, watching as your hands undo the knot of the robe and sucking his bottom lip between his teeth.

The clicking of the camera catches your attention but you don't look over at the people around you, wondering what has prompted them to start taking photos already but instead, you focus on the gentle, romantic melody being played and your pseudo-husband in front of you. You pull back the blankets to give the camera a full view of Jongin's sculpted torso while his eyes never leave you, his eyes flitting over every inch of your exposed skin before needy hands reach out and pull you closer to him, laying you down and refusing to pull the blankets over you.

"We're on our honeymoon, remember?" He whispers when you look like you're about to ask him what he's doing, "husband and wife about to consummate their marriage - we have to play the part."

Large hands trail over your body, touching everywhere that's sending shivers down your spine but not giving you the satisfaction you actually want, "I hate you so much," you toss your head back when his lips mouth against your pulse, placing soft kisses down towards your chest while one of the photographers try to get the right angle.

He smiles against your skin, kneading your hips as he hovers over you - making sure not to cover your body up too much. "You say that and yet, your body wishes that the cameras were off and we were in this bed alone." You lean forward to gently bite his cleft chin, teeth trailing down his neck and causing him to suppress a shudder, "I wouldn't be opposed to sharing your bed tonight, would make tomorrow's shoot much more real."

When the director calls cut, you can't stop the racing of your heart. You're given a moment of free time while they go through and see if they need to redo the shoot and you lay in the bed, pulling the sheets over your body while staring at the roof - everyone filing out to go to the living room.

Everyone except Jongin.

"Want to?" He asks, hand resting on your thigh and eyes watching your face carefully, "share a bed tonight?"