Thursday afternoon, a rather hot day. People walked the streets with less clothing than usual hoping to reduce the heat. For most, the heat made them hot, but for (Y/N) it made her extremely hot and not in the heat related way.
A photoshoot on such a hot day was a struggle, particularly for (Y/N) who had a hard time getting her perky nipples to calm down before the crew was ready to shoot.
As bold as she was, stepping into a room filled with people while her nipples were hard was a no-no for her and way past her embarrassment level.
"We're ready to shoot, Miss (Y/N)." Her manager, Haneul knocked softly on the the door.
"Sure, I'll be out in a second." (Y/N) called out from behind the door to the dressing room as she breathed in and out to relax and focus.
Finally calming down, she opened the door up and walked into the warm room full of people working on one thing or the other.
"The photographer says he only needs a few shots, we'll be done real early today." Haneul chimed happily as the strolled over to the platform.
The theme for the day's shoot was 'summer heat' and so to match, (Y/N) wore a short, off shoulder sun dress that stopped mid thigh.
She was covered up more than usual, but to stick to the lingerie line, if she bent over you would see the baby pink lace panties underneath her dress.
"The company head told me you have the next few days off, I'm happy for you, but I'll miss you." (Y/N) pouted at her manager who only giggled in return.
"It's just a two-day leave, Miss (Y/N)." She rolled her eyes with a smile on her face.
"What would I do without you?" (Y/N) swooned over in fake distress as she climbed up on the decorated platform.
"You'll live." Haneul laughed leaving the camera view as the photographer readied his camera.
"Let's have a good shoot today, (Y/N)." The photographer encouraged as he raised the camera up to his face.
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3 HOURS LATER.
*"Good job everyone!" (Y/N) beamed as the photographer greeted her and the crew after the shoot was over. Fortunately, it went smoothly without any hitches.
As (Y/N) dressed up, she remembered she had to go shopping with Namjoon. She frowned at her current outfit when she looked into the mirror.
(Y/N) felt a bit overdressed in the black, tight knee-length gown and heels. If they were going to be walking around the mall she'd need to change.
She decided to head home to change first before she would call Namjoon to pick her up.
As the company car pulled into her driveway, (Y/N) thanked the driver then got out of the car waving the driver goodbye and shuffled along the tarred road.
She glanced over at her personal car which lay parked in the garage which was shut halfway. Why didn't she just drive herself around? Oh right, she was just too lazy.
Immediately she unlocked the door, (Y/N) strode upstairs to get changed settling on a pair of jeans and a shirt as her choice of outfit.
Once dressed, she picked up her phone and dialed Namjoon's number.
"Hey Joon Oppa." She greeted when the line went through.
"Hey there, you're calling so I assume you're done with work?" He asked, his sultry voice causing (Y/N) to blush unintentionally.
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