After finishing my cinnamon bun I turn to sipping my iced coffee, I smile because somehow Hoseok made it to my taste without asking. Slowly I start to get some energy back, after all, sugar and caffeine does that to you.
"Namjoon, who exactly and I shooting with today, you never told me." I question.
Namjoon visible straightens and shuffled in his seat, "Jimin" he concluded without even looking me in the eye. He probably knew what was coming next.
I string out sentences of denial, "if you told me sooner I would've acted sick today." I cross my arms and turn my body to face outside the window.
Namjoon reaches one hand out to caress my arm, "You know sweetie, you did that last time you were supposed to have a shoot with Jimin, if you do it again I don't think Taehyung would be very happy with you."
I sigh in defeat. Returning my posture back to facing Namjoon. I suck on my iced coffee, biting the straw because I like the feeling when I have to suck on something.
Taehyung was also young when he entered into world of modelling. The world ate him up, he made appearances in almost every magazine, talkshow and ad imaginable. His face was beautiful and the world could not deny it. However, Taehyung Hayes everything about modelling. Sometimes the lights were to harsh, the cameras were not Angeles properly, or the people on set didn't finish his look properly. Whatever it was, whenever he was infront of the camera he was miserable, despite modelling being his passion. A few years ago, Taehyung had it with the industry. He wanted to be his own photographer since no other director was doing it right. Taehyung still models from time to time, but his new passion is making others look great. Recently there's been a rift in the industry, after all, everyone wants to book photos with Taehyung. He treats the photos as if they were photos of himself, paying attention to every last detail. All in all, assuring it's perfect. Taehyung proved to the world that he doesn't have just a pretty face, he's a prodigy at photography.
A notification from Namjoon's phone snapped me out of my thoughts. He has been staying around me a lot lately, and I'm unsure as to why. I like his company, but I know he has other things to do. I should probably make it up to him and make him dinner. I recall him saying that Korean knife noodles were his favourite meal once.
"Namjoon - "
" We're here." He cuts me off, standing up and getting out the the car.
I guess I'll ask him after the shoot, I get out of the care stretching, grabbing my half empty iced coffee, I try to finish it before entering the doors of Taehyung's studio. I look around the room, and let out a sigh of relief as I notice that Jimin hasn't arrived yet.
"Y/N!" Taehyung shouts, running over towards me, "My beautiful face, how are you."
Taehyung starts to squish my face, probably to satisfy his own obsession with it. I smile and pull him into a light embrace. "I'm wonderful now that you're here Tae Tae."
Taehyung retreats slightly, looking over my body, Your publishers wanted you in some lingerie. However, I'm thinking some straps might work instead." He pauses taking in a breath. "I'll meet you in your dressing room love."
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Taehyung POV
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Looking at Y/N retreat to her dressing room, I glance over at Namjoon. Making my way towards him I smirk. Namjoon has always had a softer spot for Y/N, and I wanted to tease him a bit today. After all he would be staying to watch her, I texted him before he got here that Y/N would be wearing a little less in this shoot than normal. That surely enticed him, because I don't know a single human that wouldn't pay to look at her body just a little.
"I see you came to enjoy the show Namjoon? You know, I think Y/N ruined you. Didn't you hop from girl to girl every weekend? And now you've resulted into following her around. Where did that playboy go hm?"
Namjoon starts laughing, the sound bringing a smile to my face, " She's my client Taehyung, I see you haven't lost you love for teasing hm?"
"I thought you liked it when I teased you." I say, pulling him in for a hug.
"Well you do have a way with words," Namjoon's phone started to ring, "I'll catch up with you after the shoot okay?" Namjoon says walking towards the exit of the building.
Namjoon and I have been close since he met Y/N. Something about the three of us together, worked. There was a good balance of personalities. Everything about Namjoon was desirable. I wasn't lying when I mentioned he had a variety of girls to choose from. But that all stopped recently, maybe he finally matured, or maybe someone had something to do with it.
