Eight

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[Third Person POV]

"YOU!" The photographer shouted, his bones finger pointing towards the lighting team.

Yeosang just looks up and then back down to what he was doing, assuming it had nothing to do with him.

The photographer practically sprinted towards Yeosang, tapping on his shoulder roughly.

"Look at me for a second..." the man requested. Yeosang looked up, slightly shocked.

The photographer's smile crept on his face form ear to ear.

"You're modeling today kid!"

"Woah what? Me?" Yeosang said in shock, pointing a finger to himself underneath his long cardigan sleeves. "I can't model! I've barely even take my own picture!"

"That's alright. You have the looks for it!" The photographer pleaded. "Please! My baby girl needs me to be there for her when she comes into this world."

Well, when he puts it that way, how could anyone refuse it. Yeosang bit his lip, closing his eyes briefly before opening them to see a very desperate soon to be father.

"Fine..."

The photographer gleamed and pushed him out of the studio and into one of the styling rooms.

"Fix him up for the shoot!" He said, leaving an unready Yeosang to be dolled up.

Seonghwa on the other hand was having a very quiet panic on the outside, but on the inside, he was pretty much shaking in his shoes. He was about to do a coupe shoot with the guy he thought was cu- No! The guy he needed to redeem things with...

He took a few deep breaths to himself, checking on what poses were asked for in the modeling request.

There were only romantic poses. Back hugs, close contact staring into each other's eyes, aegyo while holding each others waists and finally...

Seonghwa brushes his hair back with both his hands. He wasn't ready for even the slightest touch of the slightly smaller guy. The worst part was, that he didn't even know why it bothered him so much.

After around 30 minutes or so, Yeosang was ready to go. He was lucky there was an extra pair of men's skinny jeans left over or he would've had to wear a pair of thin, silk shorts that wouldn't have shown very much underneath his oversized sweater.

The sleeves, similar to his own clothing from home, was actually slightly longer than his arm length, giving him small sweater paws that got in the way all the time, but overall looked pretty cute.

Yeosang was just standing outside of the shoot doors at this point. He was also unready for this. The same guy who he carried home the night before would be modeling with him during his first experience. He refrained from digging his hands into his face as to not ruin the makeup of those lovely, hardworking makeup artists.

Hesitantly, he swung the steel door open.

Seonghwa's eyes immediately stuck to Yeosang like a magnet. His light brown hair was too cute of a combination to go with his light but rosy makeup. The clothes made him glow and Seonghwa was trying his best not to just run up to Yeosang and squish his cheeks. What was happening to him recently?

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