Title: 30 days
Pairings: Junseung, Junseob, Seung/OC
Genre: Angst/Romance
Rating: PG-15
Disclaimer: Yong Junhyung is mine, in my dreams, beside that NOTHING......... This story is originally made by
scarecrow_free the original fanfic is in spanish, I’m just traducing
Warning: Grammar mistakes, english is my second language
Sense now on
I smiled to the camera and instantly closed my eyes for the flash. Photoshoots were so tiring. They drained me, and this one, was killing me.
It was almost 4 in the morning, and the pain in my feet was unbearable, but there I was smiling to a bunch of people that was whishing as much as me that all this came to an end.
I took notice of a hand in my side, followed by a pinch and rolled my eyes.
Wearing an upset face.
- ¿What are you doing? -Jun looked at me amusing.
- I’m pinching you. - We both smiled, because another photo was taken. - Be glad you’re making this session with me.
- Oh, yeah, I’m jumping in joy. - I turned my back to him. - I’d rather make it with DooJoon or DongWoon.
- You suck at lying… - I heard him laugh, and how he lean his back on mine.
- You can’t have such a great time with them.
- think so high of yourself.
He kept smiling when I heard the photographer said that we finished. I sighed tiredly. This was the second time I made a photoshoot alone with Jun and so late at night, the other member always did it before us.
I couldn’t, I didn’t want carry on with this ….. My body was always tense when he was around and to fence myself I kept talking with that annoyed and stupid tone.
I almost miss the photographer coming toward us with that creepy smile on his face, Jun become serious right there.
- Good job, guys. You were amazing.
- Thanks. - We both say as we bow.
- I have good news, - said our manager- I’ve been talking with the boss and since today’s photoshoot came out so well, you’ll make another article for the new Cube magazine.
- Just the two of us? - My expression seemed to upset the photographer.
- Yeah… ¿There’s something wrong with that?
- No, no. -Jun puts his arm on one of my shoulder, and then leaned his head in the other with a smile. - We are just tired. Thanks for the opportunity.
- Thanks you for the hard work. - He winked- Rest a lot. The chauffer is waiting outside.
I noticed how my blood froze… The room was almost empty, except for a man moping the floor and us. I was motionless, not moving at all… Just to think that since now on I have to spent more time alone with him my body tensed. And then I felt his hands in my back.
- What’s wrong with you? - There’s was a hint of seriousness in his voice. - You are totally out of all lately, are you ok? - He asked with tact and delicacy, as if he really cared.
- … - I made some space between us and looked at him with a fake. - Yes, I’m just tired. Hurry, let’s go now, they are waiting for us.
- … Ok… - He didn’t say anything more. He just got his jacket and walked out the door. I just watched in silent waiting a few seconds before follow him.