[Yeosang POV]
"Number 5..." I muttered to myself, scanning 'The Studio' for the room. "Ah, here we are."
I push the door open, a fully prepared set had already been laid out, with the photographer and and some others from the tech team helping him set up his camera. The set itself was prepared for the main concept - a water scene with lush plants in the background. The model will have to take one photo fully drenched with a see through shirt on and one without any shirt. It was kind of a hard concept to pull off since the model has to be completely confident in himself, making sure he has the correct facial expression of being sexy while still being calm. He would also have to have insane looks to wear a drenched shirt and look good, but then again we are talking professional models here.
The room was dark apart from the white set in the center of the room near the back wall. I stepped forward quietly as to not disturb anyone. However, being in the dark with lots of stray wires on the ground is not a winning pair. I stumbled on a thick cord, bringing all the attention to me. It went silent as everyone turned to face me.
"Oh, are you Mr. Kang?" the photographer questioned, breaking the silence.
"Ah, yes. Please just call me Yeosang," I said awkwardly, bowing and shaking his hand.
"Great Yeosang, well the model will be here any moment now, if you could sort out the plant placement and lighting situation that would be lovely," he said with a quick grin before turning back to his camera.
I quickly and carefully made my way over to the set team to help. We'd altered some of the props and lighting angles and even added a bit of a yellow and blue contrast with the colors but the model still hadn't arrived. I checked my watch. It was at least 10:25 by now.
Just as I pulled back my sleeve to check, he walked in. The soft clack of his dress shoes distracted, his lean shadow crept inside with him. I looked up towards the door. I would be lying if I said I wasn't stunned. My lips parted and my arms dropped slowly to my sides as he bowed to everyone and stepped towards the set. His hair was curled and dark and his skin was milky yet slightly tanned. His dragon like gaze met mine as he was revealed in the bright light of the set. If looks could kill. It was him, from the interview.
I laughed to myself as he bowed and extended his hand for me to shake.
"Hello, I'm Park Seonghwa," he said with a slight smile. I hesitated, but took his hand and he squeezed it ever so slightly before giving it a friendly shake. What was going on right now?
"Kang Yeosang, but please just call me Yeosang," I said quickly, releasing my hand from his grasp. He gave me one more grin before walking past me towards the stylist who was reading to get him drenched.
I pretend I don't notice him too much as best as I can, but he keeps glancing in my direction. I don't know what this dude wanted from me but it was weird. I called down Jongho to help and to get my mind of Mr. Park.
Minutes later, Jongho has finally shown up and Mr. Park is all ready for the water. They place a small metal pool thing on the floor before slowly pouring a warm bucket of water over his dark curls. It was indeed a sight to see. The water drops where like crystals melting off his hair all the way to his jawline. His shirt also did as prepared and became completely see through. The fabric wrapped around his torso, creasing against and hugging his figure. His chest, his abs, his back line...
"Yeosang?" Jongho said, snapping me out of my daze.
"Oh sorry, where were we?"
[Seonghwa POV]I wouldn't call it teasing. Just, a bit of an experiment, if you'd like. To see what he's about. That's all. That's all! I'll tell myself that till the end because honestly, that's all this is.
It was a bit funny seeing his reaction to me though. I could feel his hand shaking when we made contact. Oh, and his face when I stared at him like that was priceless! I smiled myself, recalling his ears going ever so rosy at my presence.
I still don't consider it teasing though.
He really couldn't keep his eyes off of me though. Well, until he called that other guy down to help him. I don't know what for, since the set already looked good and I was enough to keep him busy. That guy was no where near my level of looks though so I shouldn't worry too much. In fact, I shouldn't worry regardless since I wasn't teasing and it was all just to clear up my name.
It was a fun experience getting splashed by water on a set though, especially in front of Yeosang. I made sure to keep a smolder as it poured, that way he couldn't look away. And indeed, he was enjoying what he saw. I could practically feel his gaze wondering my body from top to even the bottom.
No way he's straight. He's at least bi. One hundred percent.
But, not that it matters anyways... Right?
"Yeosang?" That prick says, driving his attention elsewhere. What was his deal? It's obvious he doesn't want to look at you over me. No need to be delusional honey. That cutie's mine.
Wait. What am I saying? I need to meet someone, it must've been too long since I've last had a partner.
I could see the faint glint of his eyes in the dark as the photographer took my photos. He could shoot bullets with a gaze like that. I tried so hard to stop myself from smiling when I saw him move his attention away or get flustered. He was kind of cute. I'm his reactions...
The next photo included a shirtless scene. I dramatically made an X with my arms as I gripped the hem of my shirt and pulled it up over my head. I looked towards him to check how he was doing and he was just standing there, a hand over his mouth making direct eye contact. Quickly, I gave him a wink a paid my attention elsewhere. It's dangerous trying to smile when he's acting like that.
I got water poured on me again, and again I made sure he saw my best at that moment. Well, in modeling. Yeah.
The shoot ended like that and I was sent back to the styling room to get refreshed for a team drinking party. On my way out, I made sure to brush him lightly with my shoulder and give him 'the look' just one more time.
You know what. Maybe I am teasing at this point? Well- Hm...
I broke into a wide grin once I passed through the set doors. It's been a while since I've felt like this. But what is this? I gotta figure this out now that I've got his attention.
The drinking party would be perfect to have some casual small talk with him. Get some ideas on him. Is he single? Is he gay? What's his type?
Hold on. What am I saying? I need to stop doing this...
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Again? [SeongSang FF]
Fanfiction"God, are we really doing this again?" (Mainly soft, smut will be marked with an m c;) IN THE PROCESS OF A RESTART Started: Cinco de Mayo aka 5/5/20 Finished: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯