Title: Model Behaviour
Author:
the_resolver Fandom: EXO
Chapter: One shot
Pairing: Fem!Kris/Tao, hinted Tao/Kyungsoo
Rating: R
Warning: Asexual character in a sexual situation, mentions of a transgender character
Summary: Kris felt like the only model who didn't sleep with photographers
A/N: For
femmexo's bingo card round, with the square Model
one night stand
victorian era
models
nerdy pickup lines
daredevils/thrill seekers
gardening
angels/demons
mythology/mythological creatures
villain au
pretending to be married
beauty pageant
sky pirates
FREE
★
SPACE
mean girls
dream world
pirates/sailors
bars/clubs
mermaids/sea witch
prison
delivery girls
spies
scientists
librarians
bakery
succubuses
Kris sighed, the fitting was easy, she was tall, thigh gap and small breasts. Androgyny was what Kris was known for. She turned heads when she walked in, she was super model through and through. She walked like a model, talked like a model, everything, well other than fucked like a model. Model's in the circle she was in would do anything to get on the catwalk shows, be the centre of a campaign. And also Kris was pretty sure that they fucked for pleasure too. But that life had never interested her. She sighed at the female photographer, Zitao, watched the fitting.
"Can we shoot you topless?" Zitao said, eyeing Kris in a way she'd seen many times before. She could tell the other was liking what she was seeing as she sat there in her underwear while the hairstylist messed with her short, dyed hair. And a makeup artist was admiring what she’d just done - and was finishing off the look. Kris made sure to make eye contact through the reflection in the mirror.
"Yeah, I can do some shots topless." she said, eyeing the silver metallic hot pants she was going to be wearing for the shoot. She looked at Zitao and then sighed. She didn't like shooting topless, what would her father say? but usually they were given a little extra if they stripped down for the photographer. The photo shoot was easy and for that Kris was thankful, she sighed looking over at Zitao as her manager came over.
"Your tits came out great" her manager said quietly, "Oh and Zitao, wants to speak to you." it was the sort of code for a photographer wanting to sleep with a model and it was model's choice - although it was pretty much sleep with them or have an awful photo.
Kris went home with Zitao, the girl had a very quiant house, it was simple. Photos littered the walls, and Kris wondered why the other photographed the same girl over and over. "That's Kyungmi… Kyungsoo" Zitao said quietly, "she's the reason I came to Korea, of course she is a he now." Kris looked at the other girl. "I tried. you know, not to judge, and I regret what I did but, it can't be changed now.... I let him go. He needed to be with someone who wasn't a lesbian." Kris looked at Zitao and then smiled. "I'm not going to have sex with you," she said quietly, "not if you don't want to and I really don't like doing it with girls who aren't into it." Zitao smiled. Kris tried not to tense being confronted like that about sex wasn’t something she was used to, she normally just chilled out and turned them down - although there were a few times her manager told her to get on a photographers good side, but even then Kris couldn’t do something she wasn’t into.
"Did you photograph me this beautifully?" Kris said not looking away from the photo. She loved how Kyungsoo had looked in those photos. She wondered how hurt Zitao had been when they’d reached the end of where they could go, she wondered how long Zitao had stayed, why she’d stayed and how it had left her. She assumed Zitao was still somewhat in love with the other as she kept the photos up.
"I wish, but these photos can only come from personal contact. Its the kind of thing models can't get, it's candid." Zitao said with a smile. Kris nodded, she could tell from the way Zitao talked she was a photographer because she loved it. “Maybe one day we can get close enough for me to photograph you like this. Because if I could get you in a setting and we were close you’d come out 100 times better than these photographs.” There was something in her voice that told Kris she wasn’t just saying it to flatter the other.
It took a few more meetings before Kris found herself with Zitao on her sofa kissing her, Kris had been kissed before, but this was romantic, deep, it was everything she craved. She parted her lips as Zitao tried to deepen the kiss, her hand slipping down into Kris hotpants. Kris pulled back. "no" she said quietly. "I don't." Zitao just nodded, hand moving out and resting back on the other's waist. "Look, I can, do you." she said quietly, "I just, it's not my style."
"That's cool, Kris." Zitao said quietly, "I just wish you'd told me earlier, I'd never have embarrassed myself." she moved away. "You're on the asexuality scale right?" Zitao said, eyeing Kris. The way she said it was soft, coaxing, wanting to know if it was true and Kris could feel that as well as an unspoken promise that it was ok and Zitao wasn’t going to judge her - or freak out about it. "C'mon, I hear the rumours that you don't like anyone touching you." Kris had never told anyone, she didn't want sex, or like sex and she definitely didn't want fingers in her. She liked kissing, but not anything else.
Kris nodded, “I guess, I never really thought oh I’m asexual.” she left the I kinda hoped I’d find someone who I wanted to have sex with and find social acceptance out. She knew asexual’s got a lot of backlash especially in the modelling industry. “I like you Zitao, but if you don’t like the fact that I don’t want anything other than making out then we can stop this.” she really didn’t want Zitao to take her up on that and ask her to leave, she was about to open her mouth when Zitao stopped her.
"It's completely cool, you just have to lead, you tell me where we stop and start, ok?"