SEVENTEEN ONESHOTS

six: Seungkwan

*Author's Note*
I found this story in my old notebook from a few years ago so I made some alterations and decided to publish it. Hope you enjoy!
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I walked as my feet made a satisfying cruch sound from the snow below me.
I walked in the studio and expected a quiet atmosphere like usual.

Instead, many people were frantically running around. A man was shouting directions as makeup artists and stylists when back and forth through the room.

I saw a group of young men in the corner. They had different coloured hair- some were natural, some were not. They also looked somewhat familiar but I turned a blind eye.

As I looked around to see the situation, I made eye contact with a person I've never met before in the corner.

He had red hair, poofy cheeks, and bright eyes. We awkwardly smiled at each other. Just as I was about to wave, someone pulled my arm harshly and dragged me inside a room.

The person slammed the door. Before I was able to react, I realized that it was my good friend and co-worker, Minhyuk.

He was pretty chill and never seemed to have plans so I could talk to him about almost everything.

"It's hectic out there. You should prepare in here." He said as he plopped himself on a leather couch.

I nodded and put my heavy bag on a table. As I was preparing my equipment, I felt someone staring at me.

I looked up and saw Minhyuk staring.
"You have something on your mind. Don't you Y/N?"

"Is it that obvious?" I replied back.

"Yes, I know whenever you're sad or happy." he said and stood up to help me prepare.

"Well..." I felt my cheeks getting red "I saw a really cute guy in the studio."

"Ooh what does he look like?" Minhyuk asked. After I described him, Minhyuk held up his phone to my face.

It was the guy but he had different coloured hair and he was wearing a fancy suit.

"Is this him?" Minhyuk asked.
I nodded but then realized something. I snatched Minhyuk's phone from his hand and exited the image.

There was a google search with "Boo Seungkwan" written in the search bar.

"Oh no, he's not the model for today, is he?" I asked worriedly.

To my horror, Minhyuk nodded.
"Him and some other guys. Why? Are you freaked out?" he asked curiously.

I sat down on the couch, placed a cushion on my lap, and tossed Minhyuk's phone gently beside me.

"I can't be interested in a celebrity! These this happen in fan fictions, not real life!" I exclaimed.

"He's probably just an ordinary guy, Y/N. Shoot your shot." Minhyuk said as he sat beside me.

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"Next!" my manager yelled.

I blushed as I realized the red haired boy walked onto the set. I remembered what Minhyuk said and tried to act normal.

"Hello." he said.
"Hi." I replied back.

I remembered what Minhyuk said and tried to act normal.

"So my name is Y/N, and I'm gonna be your photographer for today." I said, trying to smile but not so much to creep him out.

He nodded and I continued my job. The photoshoot went perfect and I took a reasonable amount of them.

Minhyuk finally came out of the room and stood near me working on some stuff. The stylist decided that she wanted to do an outfit change for Seungkwan so he followed her to another room.

I walked over to the computer monitor on the ground and skimmed through the photos. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Minhyuk squat beside me and take a look at them as well.

"Wow he is pretty hot." He said.
I nodded in agreement.

"So what would you give him out of ten?" Minhyuk asked.

"A ten at leas-"
"Ahem."

I turned around and saw him standing over me. He looked very uncomfortable and his hand was rubbing the back of his neck. My eyes widened and I stood up to try to protest. 

"Oh no, I'm so sorry! I..." I began. I didn't know what words should come out of my mouth without offending him and I felt like my voice was just cut off.

He just nodded and left. I stood frozen for a second and turned around to face Minhyuk. I felt so embarrassed that I wanted to just disappear. I realized that I couldn't do anything so left went continued my job but took photos of another guy with silver hair instead.

When we all got a break, I went into the room I was previously in with Minhyuk.

I sat on the couch and began to rub my temples with my fingers. I still felt so embarrassed and started to overthink everything. Then, I heard a knock on the door.

"Don't come in." I said and leaned my head against the couch so I was looking at the ceiling. 

Denying what I just said, the person opened the door. I looked and saw Seungkwan standing in the doorway. "Can I come in?" he asked politely. I shook my head but he came and sat in the chair in front of me anyway.  

"Did you not understand what I said? " I spoke in a flat tone. 

"Look at me." he said critically. I looked up and saw his leaning forward a little bit to look at me straight in the eyes.

"Your friend told me about what happened and it's okay. I would give myself a ten too." he said. I giggled and I felt a little bit more better about myself. 

"It's kind of endearing you know. I've never had anyone act so awkward around me." he said as he looked down on the ground. 

I straightened my posture and leaned my cheek against my hand. "Is that an insult?" I asked. He shook his head.

Seungkwan took his phone out and after tapping on it a few times, he gave in to me. I looked and the screen had a phone number key pad. 

"If you don't mind... can I have your number?" he asked shyly. 

I agreed and typed in my number to his phone. I gave it back to him and he looked at the caller ID.

"Y/N?" he asked.
"Yup, that's me." I said, my voice cracking.

He laughed at me but this time, I didn't mind. We talked together for a while until Minhyuk barged into the room.

"Excuse me," he said looking at Seungkwan, "you still have your photoshoot... you're manager is a bit cross right now."

Seungkwan apologized to both of us and started to leave the room. I watched as he walked out of the door but turned around when he was outside.

Call me

He mouthed. I smiled and gave him a thumbs up. When Minhyuk turnt around, Seungkwan acted like nothing happened and walked normally.

Minhyuk raised an eyebrow as he closed the door. My cheeks were feeling very rosey so I placed my hands on them.

"So what did you do Ms.Boo? Y'all better have not done anything nasty." he said, emphasizing the last word.

"Shut up." I said happy.

"Your smiling way too hard, you know?"

"I know."

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So... I was supposed to publish this yesterday but I had a hair appointment that ended up taking 8 hours (idk if it was worth it).

Please forgive me, I was very tired, as soon as I got back home and instantly fell on my bed.

I wish you a wonderful day, I'll try to update tomorrow. Thanks for reading this.