Saturday evening had come rather quickly, (Y/N), clad in her white lace lingerie, was sat in her wardrobe rearranging her clothes and placing the new lingerie Namjoon had bought her in the closet; seeing as she was unable to the day before.
She had spent the morning and afternoon lazing away in bed, the free day a bit dull and uneventful. Tired of stacking the clothes, she sat down in the room and rested against large wooden wardrobe. Her eyes fluttering closed and memories flooding her mind.
(FLASHBACK)
"Welcome, Miss (Y/N), how are you adjusting to the company?" A lean man asked the young woman.
(Y/N) had just started out as a model under La Siene; a well known modeling agency in South Korea after being selected out of five other women who had auditioned.
The chairman had favored her due to her well rounded beauty as she had overheard him discussing with the other staff.
"Yes, sir. Everyone's been so welcoming." She smiled at the man who had called her into his office after her first shoot.
"I'm glad, we've decided to assign a manager to you who'll handle all your schedules and meetings," he paused, clicking on the intercom and speaking to his secretary "Her name is Haneul."
Just as he had finished speaking, a woman who looked only a bit older than (Y/N) walked in and took a seat on the chair next to (Y/N); she wore a black off shoulder gown and heels, her hair a short bob that bounced on her shoulders.
"Haneul, this is (Y/N), I trust you'll both get along well." He said to the women.
"It's a pleasure to meet and work with you, Miss (Y/N)." Haneul stretched her hand out for a handshake.
"The pleasure is all mine." (Y/N) received her hand in a warm hold.
"Off you two go." The man ushered the two out of his office as he returned to his own portion of work.
"Well, Miss (Y/N) you're done with work for today, so I'll be seeing you tomorrow around 6 am for the Elle shoot." Haneul explained to (Y/N) who listened carefully.
"I'll be on my way now, then." (Y/N) waved at the woman, stepping into the elevator which led her to the ground floor; she had planned to go grocery shopping that day.
She ran up to her car which was a gift from the company, although she would rather take the bus or walk, she couldn't refuse when the company insisted.
Driving down the city, (Y/N) was overly excited to be finally working after months of worrying about what choice of career to pursue.
The drive was short as she pulled into the parking lot of the large supermarket.
She walked into the building, the only thing on her list; food.
The grocery store was a bit crowded as she passed by a woman mumbling something about 'getting the boys new rechargeable fans'. (Y/N) laughed to herself.
"Okay, first I'll need noodles." She muttered under her breath, picking up a pack of noodles to examine it when she saw out of the corner of her eye, a bunch of people walking in with cameras.
"Ah~ The paparazzi, am I already that famous?" (Y/N) grinned proudly to herself as they approached her, but her proud balloon was deflated when they breezed past her.
"Oh yeah, I've only done one shoot." She laughed dryly, turning around to load her shopping cart with different packets of noodles.
"Wow! You really like variety." (Y/N) almost jumped in shock when someone piped up behind her.
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