member : kai

type : soft fluff

traits / qualities : model jongin x photographer reader

»You're so gorgeous«

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Y/N's POV

"Doing great!" I grinned as the female model gave me a smile.

Clicking the camera, she moved her arms in different positions for different photos as I gave her a thumbs up.

"Alright, wrap it up, wrap it up!!" The director of the photo shoot clapped his hands as he waved for us to clean things up.

I shook the hand of the model's gently, thanking her for her cooperation as she grinned at me kindly.

She went to go back to change as I gave the camera to the computer guy, watching him scan photos over onto the screen.

He changed the rotations, deleting the ones I pointed at as we came up with the final bunch we'd use for this week's flyer for the campaign they wanted to use.

"We still have to get someone for that magazine cover," I reminded as he nodded.

"I'll see who's available and when, the latest issue is almost done, just waiting for us to send our photos in to them."

I gave a nod of agreement as he went to talk to the planner to prepare everything and I saved the photos onto a file.

Copying the file into an email, I sent it to the company as they'd be able to print them with whatever size margin they'd like to use.

"Another successful shoot!" I cheered as the team gave their enthusiastic shouts as well.

"I say we have another party as celebration!" The computer guy came back with a grin as I sighed.

"And then have the entire team drunk past their minds?" I raised a brow as everyone chuckled.

"C'mon, we barely celebrate, I say we should have the opportunity to connect with each other even more and it'll be fun!" He whined and I laughed.

"I'll come later, worry not. After we prepare everything, you guys start, I want to go get a coffee and then I'll be back," I suggested as I got nods of agreement.

"As long as you don't ditch us entirely," he argued and I shook my head.

"Then let's set the party!"

•••

"Let me go," I whined, the receptionist at the office holding onto my arm.

"You'll leave us! You have to promise just one coffee then you'll be back!" She argued and I sighed.

"I already did! How many times do you want me to say that?" I groaned as she tugged at my arm.

Throwing her arms around me, she squeezed me before hopping back.

"I'll be waiting along with the others!! Don't take too long!" She shouted as she gave a small wave, bouncing back to the rest of the team.

So much for ditching the party.

Can't blame them though, I've left them for coffee quite a few times, never actually coming to the party.

But I will attend this one after I get a coffee from across the street. The small cafe was really nice and I often went there before or after work.

"Hello!" I greeted the cashier as she gave a warm smile to me.

"Hi! Would you like your regular?" She asked and I nodded, giving my order as I took a seat.

You should think about the consequence.

Not actually paying attention to where I sat, I looked up from my phone when I saw someone shift from the corner of my eyes.

Of your magnetic field being a little too strong.

"S-sorry, you can sit here too."

You're gorgeous.

"Oh my gosh," I gasped, standing up abruptly as I took a deep breath in. "You'rE ABSOLUTELY BEAUTIFUL!"

I gulped, finally realizing the situation of the scenario as I cleared my throat.

The man cowered back into his seat as he scooted closer towards the window to make more space for me to sit down next to him. Some people looked away with a roll of their eyes at my actions as I had spoken loudly.

"Th-thank you," he gave a small smile, referring to my earlier exclamation and I nodded.

I can't say anything to your face.

"Y/N," I held my hand forward for him to shake. "I didn't mean to startle you all of a sudden, just was taken back by how stunning you are," I grinned brightly, the tips of his cheeks turning pink.

He turned to look at me as I had held my hand out, confused by my gesture and I was about to pull my hand back. Yet before I was able to, his hand firmly held onto mine, clasping my hand with a tight grip as he stared at me.

His eyes went to our held hands, intertwining our fingers together as he squeezed my hand within his grasp.

'Cause look at your face.

As his gaze met mine, he gave a small smile to me and I swore I was going to melt on my seat. I gulped, managing a smile back at him as I was ready to internally scream.

I feel like I might sink and drown and die.

"Your hand is so nice," he commented, his thumb running over the back of my hand.

You've ruined my life.

I was left speechless at his compliment, astounded by how such a beauty would actually like my hands.

By not being mine.

"I-I mean, they're smooth and soft and warm," he clarified, his cheeks dusted over with a blush.

You're so cool.

"They're perfect for your hands to hold," I winked at him, grinning widely as his cheeks reddened further and he looked at the table.

It makes me hate you so much.

"Black coffee for Jongin," the waiter set the cup down with a smile as he walked away, tending to others with their orders.

I stared at the cup, my eyes fascinated by the dark sight of the drink. The liquid had no touch of light to it, the aroma of pure coffee beans with no sweeteners.

"All black, huh?" I raised a brow as he nodded, taking a sip from his cup.

"The usual I always get," he laughed lightly and I felt like sobbing.

He's so bloody good looking.

His laughter is so soft and light an-

"What kind do you get?" He asked, placing his cup down.

"Usually just a vanilla latte, but sometimes I spice things up with a caramel macchiato on certain occasions. And if I want a snack, I get the cakes from here too, they're really nice. Plus, the baked goods here are fresher than most stores sell for, and on top of that, the scent of the cookies is so n-"

I cut myself off as I heard him chuckling, his eyes closed as he laughed next to me.

WhAT KIND OF BLESSED ANGEL HAS CA-

"You're so cute."

By the look on his face due to my reaction, I probably looked like I had ate an entire lemon whole.

Wouldn't blame him because I felt on the verge of tears.

But, what can I say?

"A-are you okay?" He patted my back with his other hand as I now realized something.

He hadn't let go of my hand since he held it.

And I suRE BLOODY WAS NOT GOING TO POINT IT OUT AND RUIN MY CHANCE OF HOLDING HIS HA-

"I'm fine, I'm fine," I gave a light smile and he smiled back at me.

At that moment, a thought hit me.

A snack that smiles back, goldfish.

I internally grinned, the mental thought having me smile at the tasty snack crackers.

"I guess you would say I'm okai now that I'm with you," I pointed at him with a grin as he blinked at me.

"I don't really get it," he scratched the back of his head slightly.

You should take it as a compliment.

"Because I got my eye on you," I winked dramatically and he burst into small chuckles again.

"Then wouldn't it be okeye?" He asked, furrowing his brows as he shook his head. "That doesn't sound as good as yours did," he smiled, the waiter coming back with my order as well.

"Have you tried adding any cream to your coffee?" I brought up and he gave a moment of thought before shaking his head.

"Not really," he shrugged slightly.

"Maybe you should, you might like it," I suggested and he gave an easy smile.

"Sure thing, do I just dump the jug in?" He held the medium sized cream jug, ready to tip the contents over into his cup.

"No, no!" I stopped his wrist before he had ruined his cup. "Not that much," I placed the jug down, pulling his cup closer.

He watched me silently as I drizzled the cream over the dark liquid, the color fading into a lighter tone as the top was styled with swirls of different patterns.

'Cause you're so gorgeous it actually hurts.

"Wow, so pretty," he breathed out as I set the jug down.

Honey, it hurts.

"I know you are," I mumbled under my breath.

"What?" He turned to me and I coughed.

"I said I know I'm so pretty."

Nailed it.

He grinned, laughing lightly as he scooted closer towards me unknowingly as he went to drink his coffee.

"You are," he spoke up after a bit.

I looked at him, waiting for him to finish as he got flustered.

If you've got a girlfriend, I'm jealous of her.

"P-pretty is what I meant, you're really pretty," be spoke quickly, his words jumbling together as he played with his fingers.

But if you're single that's honestly worse.

"Thank you."

There's nothing I hate more than what I can't have.

I smiled, leaning over to kiss his cheek lightly, holding back my small laugh as his blush spread further down his neck.

We finished our drinks as the waiter came to take the bill and I offered to pay, yet Jongin had beat me to it.

Guess I'll just stumble on home, alone.

We got up to leave and as we were about to part ways, a thought came to me.

Unless you wanna come along.

"Hey, wait up!" I called out, stopping Jongin before he could cross the street.

"Yeah, what's up?" He turned around to face me.

"Do you have plans for the rest of the night?" I questioned and he gave a soft shake of his head in reply. "There's this party that I was just wondering if you'd want to come with me to."

His eyebrows furrowed for a moment and before he could reply, I clarified.

"Not like party party, but it's a small celebration my team and I put together because we had a successful photo shoot," I added and he gave a bright grin.

"So you're a model?"

"No, no," I shook my head quickly. "Just the photographer behind it as we've got another successful campaign done and now just working on the magazine for this month's issue," I explained and his eyes widened.

"L/N?"

"Yup, that's me."

"Wow, it's such an honor to meet you," he grabbed my hand again, shaking it this time and I blinked.

"We already kinda met already," I spoke confusedly as he scratched the back of his head, still not letting go of my hand.

Not that I was complaining because my goSh he had such perfect hands like he could choke me and I'd be ecstatic through the roofs a-

"I actually have modeled for my hometown and recently moved into the area but I've heard of your works and of the magazines you've shot for," he spoke with lit up eyes and I gave a laugh.

"That's so kind of yo-" I choked on the spit that was about to go down my throat. "You're a model?" It was now my turn to switch the question onto him as he gave a nod.

"Not the best, but I still work har-"

"You're hired for the magazine of the month!" I exclaimed, his eyes going large.

"I-I don't think I ca-"

"Nonsense! You'll be marvelous!" I tugged him towards our office as I'd introduce him to the team during the party.

"Are you sure?" He cleared his throat nervously.

"Absolutely positive," I finalized, pulling him into the building as the team turned to face us. "Here's our new model!" I shouted, gaining everyone's attention.

And you should think about the consequence.

They stared at us, still hand in hand as the drinks in their hands froze.

Of you touching my hand in a darkened room.

"Hello," Jongin gulped. "I'm Kim Jongin, nice to meet you al-"

"NEW BOY YEAAH!"

Cheers broke throughout the room as they raised their drinks, welcoming him warmly as they drowned him with hugs and compliments.

I couldn't help but smile at his bubbly laughter.

•••

"W-what?!"

His exclamation had me pull the camera back from my eyes as I raised a brow at him.

"Do you want me to tell the team to leave?" I asked and his cheeks turned red.

"No! I'm n-not doing that!" He continued to refused and I sighed, shifting my feet.

"C'mon, Jongii! I've seen you shirtless plenty of times over the past few weeks so if the team is making you unco-"

"This is peer pressure," he crossed his arms at me.

I was internally melting at his small actions.

"So you call us peers? Even after we made ou-"

"I'm not taking my shirt off for this and that's final!!" He shouted, turning around with his blush spreading further down his neck.

"Whatever you say, my peer," I teased, laughing lightly.

We finished the final series for the photoshoots and now we were going over the photos.

"Here, show them on the screen and we'll go over them," I tossed my camera to the computer guy as he nodded.

"So there's the cover photo that Jongin can decide on and the rest will be for the inside pages and any other magazine offers that he has received."

"Remember when they wanted the one for that wedding shoot? Like if he were to attend a wedding of someone's?" I brought up, enlarging the photo.

"I still can't forget the way his eyebrow raised right as I clicked the camera," I grinned.

"H-hey! I have pretty moderate photos!" Jongin argued and I raised a brow at him.

"Wanna test that theory?"

"W-wh-"

"The first on the left and top center, click those," I directed, my lips curling into a smirk.

"Oh just so moderate how your tops seem to never fully be done," I taunted, grinning as he stuttered.

"T-that was because you told me t-to!"

"Oh? Is that so?" I leaned closer towards him, able to watch him gulp visibly.

"Y-yes."

"Because last time I remembered, I also told you to take your shirt off fifteen minutes ago and you decided to refuse," I tilted my head, my hand resting over his waist.

"T-that's different," he tried to come up with a reasonable counter argument as I moved my hand up over his torso.

As my hand came to rest over his shoulder, I stepped closer towards him.

"One of my favorites has to be this one," I pointed.

"Oh my my my," I shook my head lightly. "That collarbone of yours and the way your hand is curled around the side of your shoulder inside your shirt," I brought my lips closer to his ear, admiring the red color washed over his skin. "And if I remember correctly, this was out of your own will, and I had no say in the actions of your choice."

"Wh-where's the photos from the fashion show of three days ago?" Jongin asked, skimming through the photos and I grinned.

"Right here, baby," I leaned into his side, my head rested over his shoulder as I watched him gulp.

"Gosh I wanna marry you," I mumbled under my breath, his smile having me entirely captivated.

And I'm so furious.

"What?" He turned to me and I felt the sides of my neck heat up slightly.

At you for making me feel this way.

"I said," I raised my voice for him to hear me. "I'm prettier than you."

He broke out into a smile, his arm wrapping around my waist to keep me close to him.

"That you are, my pretty lady."

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"The side poses turned out well too," I complimented, pulling them up.

"I mean look at those eyes, as if they're seducing me through the pho-"

"I-I get it, I get it," Jongin clamped his hand over my mouth to get me to stop talking and I grinned.

Kissing his hand, his cheeks reddened as he pulled his hand back immediately.

"You-you kissed my hand," he proclaimed, holding his hand with the other while I raised a brow at him.

"Well, you sure didn't seem to mind when I kissed your li-"

"W-wow, look such nice photos of me," he changed the topic quickly with a stutter, pointing at the screen.

"Aah, yes," I remembered with a smile. "The photoshoot for the upcoming fall festival," I grinned, admiring the set of photos.

We were silent, a comfortable silence between us while we gazed at the photos, reviewing each's details.

"D-do you have a favorite?"

Jongin spoke up after a bit and I gave a hum, turning my attention to him.

"Come again, love?"

He blinked, instantly adverting his eyes away from mine, biting his lip softly.

"Hold your head up high, or else your crown may fall, my prince."

He snapped his head up at my words, his lips parted and gaze set on my eyes.

"Can I kiss you?"

I watched his face flush from my question, fidgeting with his fingers as he didn't give an answer.

"I mean it's not like the first tim-"

"Do you have a f-favorite photo of me?" He asked again and both of my brows raised slightly.

"That's a good question, my favorite art of course is the real living version, but I do have a select few I do favor," I pulled up another file with more of his photos, selecting the ones as they enlarged on the screen. "Firstly, this one."

Ocean blue eyes looking in mine.

"Those aren't even my natural eyes," he frowned slightly and I held back my chuckles.

"What about this one?" I questioned, choosing another.

"Not my natural hair," he whined and I fought back the urge to kiss his pouting lips.

You make me so happy, it turns back to sad.

"This one is from one of your first photoshoots with me," I proudly claimed.

"I'm too laid back, I should have been more professional," he kept pointing out what in his eyes were flaws to him yet I bit my tongue from responding to his words.

You are so gorgeous it makes me so mad.

"And this is the latest fresh in from last night, the entire process of imaging through the camera done this morning," I continued on, another photo popping up with a click.

"My face is so caked with makeup, I should have chosen a better look for the outfit," his eyebrows were furrowed as he seemed unsatisfied with his magnificent works.

"I answered your question without any arguments, now can you answer mine?" I tilted my head to the side, pulling his attention back to me.

"Th-the kiss?" He spluttered out and I grinned brightly.

Taking his hands in mine, I let our fingers naturally intertwine, tugging him closer to me. Leaving no space between us, my lips gently went over his, his eyes fluttering shut as his arms went around me.

He held me close, deepening the kiss slowly as I leaned up into him, our breaths mingling together when he pulled away lightly.

"I love you, Jongin."

"Re-really?" He blinked at me with wide eyes and I gave him a firm nod, pulling my phone out of my back pocket for the next moment.

And with a touch, the moment was captured as I turned the smaller screen in my hand towards him for the both of us to see.

"That's my favorite photo of you," I answered, my heart warm at his genuine smile when I had told him I loved him just seconds ago. "The natural beauty you have without needing any artificial applicants done to you beyond astounds me."

He smiled at me with slightly trembling lips, his hands tightening over mine.

"I love you too, my gorgeous."

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»You're so gorgeous«

so if any of you noticed I was unable to make the usual edits I do for each one shot which really upsets me :( even as basic and simple as they were, I liked them and thought they'd be a really nice edition for every one shot, buT oF cOuRsE the app I used isn't working at all and I'm beyOnD bLoODY frUstRaTEd but I've kind of gotten over it now and there's not much I can do over that sO instead I'll just be putting the pictures in that I would plan on using for edits, I do apologize because I was so genuinely fond of them myself buT oH weLL nothInG I Can dO oN tHaT so here's the pictures I had saved for the edits anyways ;)

He's truly beautiful and even without my little edits, the pictures are still absolutely fantastic :)