Photographs. Chapter 1
Title: Photographs. Chapter 1
Parings: Main. Gtop, Minor: Dri, TaeyangOC, GRi.
Rating: N-17. Sexual situations, swearing.
Notes: AU.
Summery: Y.D. Clothing decides they need a new face for their latest line, so who better to choose then top supermodel and their dear friend Kwon Jiyong. Only problem? Jiyong and K.D.'s star photographer, Choi Seung hyun, have quite a bumpy past together...
Enjoy~ <3
“Brilliant as always Jiyong, now if you want to go dry off, I’ve arranged for a set of fresh clothes to be in your room, the stylist can help with your hair.” Teddy called as he walked over to his computer so he can look at the new shoot.
“Thanks, can I look over the shoot with you? I want to see how those last few frames came out, I was really sure about them … It felt too much like I was kind of forcing it.”
“Really? I couldn’t tell. Looks beautiful, I mean really you are the most photogenic man I’ve ever had the honor of shooting… I mean I would love to find a girl that I could shoot like this. But then again sometime I look at you and wonder… You know that could be used as a shoot…” Teddy said as he looked at the picture of Jiyong attempting to catch raindrops on his tongue.
Jiyong gave Teddy a look. He always had the most capricious ideas for his photo shoots but his tone today told Jiyong that he might not want to be in that shoot.
“What idea would that be?”
“Oh I’m so not telling you. You’ll have to see at the next shoot. Now this is one of the best photo’s you’ve ever taken with me!”
“It’s ok. I like that one better. Hey you’re going to send me these so I can add some to my portfolio right? Once your done toughing them up and what not that is.”
“Of course! I’d never leave my model hanging!”
Jiyong smiled and said thanks before excusing himself to his dressing room. Which is where his sectary, the adorable Mr. Lee Seung hyun, aka Seung ri, sat at the computer working through their scheduling.
“Well hello honey.” Jiyong called as he entered the room and began to peel off the soaked tee he was wearing.
“Have fun with your second to last shoot.” Seung ri replied once Jiyong had entered the bathroom.
“Have I ever not?” Jiyong called walking back into the room sporting a fresh set of clothes. He leaned his head on Seung ri’s shoulder and lightly kissed his neck. “So have you been stuck in here this whole time, busy at your little laptop?”
Seung ri smiled slightly. “Not the whole time, I did have to take and make the occasional phone call.”
Jiyong laughed. “Alright well you might wanna start packing it up. I’m all done with the shoot, going to have them fix my hair and then we can go.”
“Oh hey Ji, before I forget, Taeyang called and wanted to know if you’d be interested in being the face of his & Tae hee’s new line, which means you’d be signing a contract with K.D clothing. Due to the fact you shop there so much I told them we’d consider it, but then he started talking about this amazing photographer they have and I told him that you were exclusive to Teddy right now and that we were concerting renewing that contract, and then he started insisting that there wouldn’t be a need and…” Seung ri ranted on to as he got up from his chair and then handed Jiyong a bottle of water. They then walked the model out of the room and to the hair and makeup department.
Now Jiyong really stopped listening as soon as Seung ri had said Taeyang called, Jiyong adored his wealthy friend Taeyang. And he simply loved his fashionable and stylish wife Tae hee, her clothes were amazing. Jiyong loves the way the two of them started their own label, K.D clothes. And with Tae hee designing and Taeyang’s connections, they were a top selling label in no time, so anything they asked for Jiyong would be more than happy to do. After all, if they wanted him to drop his photographer and move on to some new one just so he could be their new face, then Jiyong was sure to do it. They had a good past together, after all.
“See I knew talking Taeyang into asking Tae hee out was a perfect idea, that’s more than likely why he called. She needed a new model so he called the best. So who’s the photographer, bet he’s cute, I mean Tae hee has the best taste!” Jiyong exclaimed cutting Seung ri off.
“Taeyang said that they wanted a Mr. Choi Seung hyun to shoot you. Talked about how you’ve modeled for him before so it would be perfect...”
“What?!” Jiyong exclaimed spewing the water he was taking a drink from all over the mirror he was looking into. “Taeyang said what?! I am just… I mean… Really?!… That! … UGH! I told him I never wanted to see him again! Please tell me you told Taeyang that I’m flattered but that he can piss off”
There was silence for a moment while Seung ri composed himself… Jiyong sat down to have his hair fixed back to perfection. His eyes focused on Seung ri’s through the mirror. “You didn’t tell him to piss off did you?”
“Well I didn’t say yes… But I did agree to arrange lunch with Mr. Choi and his sectary, who I called today. He was very polite and asked if we could arrange it for today, and I didn’t see a problem with it so I agreed that you’d be there…”
Jiyong turned to face Seung ri, despite the protest from the stylist. His ears where betraying him. There was no way the boy was dumb enough to schedule a lunch with a person he knows to be his ex.
Wait… No…
Seung ri wasn’t his sectary at the time Daesung was, because back then Jiyong was Seung hyun’s top and favorite model.
Daesung had helped schedule those few meetings Jiyong demanded he make.
Daesung was the sectary that watched as Jiyong made more than a few career choices that his boyfriend wouldn’t have approved of, and then lied about it.
Then Jiyong signed with another label, limiting the time Seung hyun could shoot him, causing the man to turn into a jealous monster, until Jiyong had enough and chose to end everything. Leaving Seung hyun and Daesung, and taking away the best model Seung hyun had ever had.
‘Will ever have, I’m the best that there is. No one is more diverse and photogenic then me, no one.’
Well damn, now he can’t be mad at him, because it was now Jiyong’s fault for not telling him to never except anything from a Mr. Choi Seung hyun because the man was a jealous ass.
And to top it all off, Jiyong was currently sleeping with his sectary. Why? Because the boy was cute, an easy lay, and Jiyong spent almost every day with him. Neither one of them was complaining. Jiyong had already established with Seung ri that they weren’t dating or anything, it was just sex and the both were planning to keep it simple and easy like that, but only for the fact that Jiyong was hoping to start dating that cute new guy that worked for Teddy…
Only Seung hyun could always tell who Jiyong was sleeping with, always! It was like he had a sixth sense for that kind of thing, there’d be no hiding it from him.
Jiyong sighed deeply. “What time is the lunch?” His voice betraying him as he attempted to say it without any of the frustration that was building up inside of him like a dog who was being poked with a stick one too many times.
“I-Its, uh, at two today, which is in three hours and I can cancel if you’d like… You seem upset… Is it your water? Please tell me it’s the water… Look don’t be upset, I didn’t know I wasn’t supposed to say yes. I’ll cancel it; look I’m getting the phone now.”
The boy’s nerves tamed Jiyong’s anger, and turned it into a smile.
“Seung ri, how many times have I told you, no matter what I do you never cancel on anything Taeyang or Tae hee schedules, no matter what I do or say. There really is no need to cancel the lunch hun, you are just going to get to meet my ex-boyfriend, and one of Korea’s best photographers ever.”
“That doesn’t sound too bad…” Seung ri said completely oblivious to how much of an ass a certain Mr. Choi Seung hyun could be towards people who choose to simply look at Jiyong let alone sleep with him. ‘Even if were not dating anymore…’
~*~*~*~
“Daesung, what’s on today’s plate eh?” Seung hyun asked as he looked over the “shoot” he had last night. They weren’t that good, but not the photographers fault, his model had never modeled before… and he didn’t bring him home to model either, Didn’t even want to waste the time to set up for the shoot, but the damn brat insisted and teased until he got his way… for some reason it reminded him of a certain brunet he used to date…
“Not a lot, just a luncheon with a potential model, and if that goes well we might set up a run through shoot for latter tonight.” Daesung replied form his desk across the room. He was actually working, moving appointments and ordering clothes, checking on money, making sure all minuscule details were out of the way and that everything was in order so Seung hyun could walk in, tell his crew what he needed from them for this shoot to be perfect, then spend a few hours pointing and clicking…. Screaming at the models when they don’t do it right, then walk out.
He really felt like he was the only person left that could understand Seung hyun and what he needed in order to actually do his job. Too bad he didn’t model otherwise this job would be a piece of cake.
“Models don’t eat.” Seung hyun replied, causing Daesung to laugh quietly in response. “Who’s the model?”
“Some kid whose label is running up. K.D. wants him for their new clothing line, the designer asked for him specifically, so he has to be special don’t you think?”
Daesung knew exactly who the model was. He’s the one who suggested to Taeyang that he and Tae hee pick Jiyong. He’d seen Jiyong’s talent first hand; Daesung knew how good he was and how well he worked both in front of and behind Seung hyun’s camera.
After all Daesung was the one who introduced the two in the beginning and was the one to suggest that they start dating in the first place. So why shouldn’t he be the one to reunite them? Seung hyun needed his muse back and Jiyong had to miss the photographer, and if not him then the fame that came with being Seung hyun’s model/boyfriend, he did always love attention.
“What’s the name?”
Shit, he wasn’t supposed to ask that until they’d already sat down to the luncheon.
“What’s the name of what?” Daesung asked as he turned to face Seung hyun, hoping he could still pull of the confused look, he did have the face of innocents… At least that what Jiyong and Tae yang used to tell him. Jiyong was always saying that he needed to practice it though…
“What’s the name of the model?”
‘Oh good I did manage to pull it off, yes! Maybe I did learn some tricks from Jiyong after all’ Daesung thought as he watched Seung hyun delete the file he was in and open his “Special” password protected file.
Daesung liked to call the super secret file Seung hyuns “Special” file, simply for the fact that when he asked about it Seung hyun told him that he keeps his inspiration in it, which means it needs to be protected.
And for the other fact that once when he figured out the ever changing password (he lucked out with guessing Jiyongs birthday… though he supposed it had been changed since then) and opened the file he meet the many sub files that lurked within. Some were libeled others were dated but the one that caught Daesungs eye was the one labeled “Dragon.XD”. He clicked it and instantly regretted going through Seung hyuns photos.
Turns out, Jiyong likes being fucked in front of the camera… So when set to a simple timer mode Seung hyun could create art while fucking his boyfriend at the same time, that’s talent for you.
Ever since then Daesung tried to stay away from that file, so needless to say he looked away as Seung hyun did whatever he was doing in the “Special” file.
“Oh… I don’t know. His sectary’s name is Lee Seung hyun. He sounded cute, told me to call him Seung ri, which was totally fine with me because now I don’t have to worry about getting the two of you mixed up.”
“Daesung are you honestly telling me you don’t know the models name?” Seung hyun asked as he clicked through his photos, moving some and naming them. He was just about to relock the file when he saw the file Jiyong had created for him, Dragon.XD, Seung hyun smiled and couldn’t help himself from clicking on it… He just wanted to compare them to last night’s shoot… Damn that boy was a good lay… To bad he’s a whiney bitch the rest of the time. Oh well, you can’t always get what you want right? But then again, Jiyong was an amazing model… He always seemed to get what he wanted, little bitch.
“I didn’t think to ask, sorry, I was distracted by the cute voiced sectary…”
“It’s been a while hasn’t it?” Seung hyun watched through his screen as Daesung blushed lightly causing him to chuckle softly in response. “Well are Taeyang and his beautiful wife planning on attending this luncheon as well?”
“I believe they want to attend it, why?”
“You should call them and ask then.”
“Why is it so important?”
Seung hyun now turned to look at Daesung.
“Because I want to know, is it a boy or girl? What’s its hair color? What’s its eye color? Is it a diva or is it polite? Have I herd of them before? How new are they to the modeling world? Can I fuck it? These are all basic question that I ask whenever Taeyang and Tae hee chouse a new face for their lines. Why, because I always find myself spending the next few months of my life practically living with whatever sleazy model they throw at me, and these are things I like to know before hand so I don’t make an ass out myself and so I know how to prepare my shoots.”
“Well… We’ll be seeing this person in a few hours, it’s a boy by the way, I don’t remember his name, but I do believe he has blond hair, and brown eyes, and I’ve heard he can be a diva but only because he’s kind of OCD or something, I don’t know or remember if you’ve herd of him before, and this wouldn’t be his first go around with the modeling world for sure, and I would say if you can talk him into sleeping with you then go for it, you so need a steady lay. Now as for why I don’t find myself worrying about the fact I can’t remember his name would most likely because the lunch is at two, which is in two hours so there is no point in it when we’ll all be introduced soon anyways.”
Daesung said plainly. While being proud of himself for being able to hold eye contact with Seung hyun the whole time. He hated lying, but then again he wasn’t really lying… no, he was simply omitting one important detail... But, like always, Seung hyun knew something was still up he seemed to have some kind of sixth sense for lies... well he always could tell when Jiyong was up to something, but then again that could be because they spend so much time together…
But Seung hyun spent a lot of time with Daesung… Maybe it was the sex… Yeah, that was most likely the reason… They’d never had sex, because Daesung so couldn’t ever seen that happening, not that Seung hyun was ugly or anything… just… no…
“Cut the shit Daesung, who’s the model?” Seung hyun stated, blunt and to the point like he always was.
“It’s a surprise?”
“Daesung, just tell me who’s the fucking model.”
“No.” Daesung said pouting like a child. He attempting to keep a hold of his grounding, he couldn’t tell Seung hyun who the model was. Seung hyun wouldn’t do it if he knew it was Jiyong.
Seung hyun sighed and tried to calm down, Daesung was up to something and it was pissing him off.
“And why won’t you tell me? What’s the big deal you tell me everything?”
“Because you won’t do it if I tell you, and Tae hee is really excited about the idea, I don’t want you to let her down, so I figured if you meet him you’d change your mind and shoot him…”
“Who’s his current photographer?”
“Uh… I believe Teddy is, why?”
“Hold please.”
Daesung watched as Seung hyun turned to his laptop and opened a search engine. Typed in ‘G-Dragon’ and then hit images. Daesung mentally sighed a breath of relief when they all showed a brown haired Jiyong and all announced Seung hyun as the photographer.
But no, Seung hyun wasn’t done, far from it. He then clicked on the name and thought for a moment changed it to ‘GD Kwon’. Lucky for Daesung the same thing happened, only this time the photographer was Teddy, not Seung hyun.
Seung hyun then glanced over to Daesung. None of the photo’s showed Jiyong as being a blond but the boy had always been weird about his hair. He then exited out of the search engine and went to his bookmarks and opened Jiyongs’ online portfolio instead, then went to the most resent photo, which turned out to have been updated sometime earlier in the day.
And there it was. The photo was a black and white but showed a very sad looking Jiyong sitting in the rain, the umbrella that he would have been using tossed aside as he lay back against a fence. It looked truly depressing, and it was obvious that Jiyong wanted it to show off his talent in portraying mood rather than to show off clothes. Seung hyun scoffed, he would have had makeup add some bruises and have lost the umbrella. But that’s not why he was looking into the portfolio; no he wanted to see Jiyongs hair color.
Now the face that it was a B&W did make it kind of difficult but Seung hyun did notice that it was exponentially lighter then it should be, if memory serves him correctly that is.
“Daesung did you schedule a lunch with my ex?”
“Why do you have Jiyong portfolio book marked on your computer?”
“Your deflecting the question, is my ex being asked to be the face of Taeyang and Tae hee’s new label.”
“I’ll answer your question on two conditions. One you answer my question, and two, no matter what you go to that luncheon.”
Seung hyun shot him a look before clicking on a different photo from the shoot. This one was the first one in the shoot, or so Seung hyun guessed. Jiyong was dressed the same only this time he was using the umbrella. The photo was shot from what appeared to be a car window. Jiyong’s face displayed the perfect combination of shock, confusion, grief, and raw pain. All in all Seung hyun couldn’t help think it was a beautiful picture. The light hair was in this one, but the damn photo was still a B&W, only color came from Jiyongs deep brown eyes.
He glanced at all the other photos. The color one Ji had brown hair. The light haired ones were all B&W. Damn it.
“Ugh! Fine, deal, I keep his portfolio booked mark because I occasionally check up on him, like I do all my models that go to new labels.” Seung hyun answered rubbing his temples in frustration. ‘Please Daesung say ‘no’. I really can’t stand the idea of that beautiful slut back in my life. If you truly love me you’ll say no.’
“Then yes, we’re having lunch with Lee Seung ri and the model Kwon Jiyong, also known as GD Kwon, Or G-Dragon, or simply GD, why because it depends on who’s shooting his picture and what he’s wearing. Now, don’t be upset, its just lunch, and I figured that you two had a lot of catching up to do, so I didn’t think it’d be a bad idea… Seeing as how beautiful you two worked together before, and the fact that it’s Taeyang and Tae hee’s new line and how we owe them so much…”
“But you quickly forget the fact that he’s an overdramatic slut whose only concern in life is if he can get away with just blowing the guy or does he have to actually let him fuck him in order for his new shoot to be big. Did we forget how quickly he spread it to leave me? Or does that simply not matter? Fuck that little whiney bitch, I really don’t care what we owe Taeyang and Tae hee, I’d rather see my studio burn then let him back into it.”
“Don’t you think that’s being a bit harsh? I mean you never had any evidence that he was sleeping with anyone other than you and not to mention he is really talented.”
“Oh I know he cheated on me for his career, every time he would he’d do something he knew he shouldn’t have done, he would come to me and make up for it, so that’s how I know.”
“Seung hyun… Let’s just not think about that and try to play nice at the lunch? If you don’t want to do it for me then do it for Taeyang and Tae hee they gave you your start, so you kind owe it to them. ”
“I’m serious Daesung. I don’t want that slut anywhere near me or my artwork.”
“And I’m being serious when I say you’re under contract with Taeyang and Tae hee to do whatever they ask of you. I am not afraid to bring your contract in this conversation, because you will be shooting these next few photo shoots and you’re going to be civil with the boy even if you think he's a slut, got me?”
“…”
~*~*~*~
It’d been a little tense and uncomfortable at first, due to the fact that it was a place that Seung hyun and Jiyong used to go out to for dates, also the table was really a booth, and that Daesung and Seung ri insisted on sitting on the outside edges. Seung hyun believed they were working together on some sort of plan that evolved getting him back together with Jiyong… That had to be it… Why else would they pick this place and make them sit right next to each other, it was too many happenstances to be happening without someone pulling the strings.
”So… Jiyong I see you dyed your hair… Blonde-ish I think, I mean is that really even blonde? Looks more like white to me.” Seung hyun began. Daesung kicked him under the table. He just had to start with criticism.
“Yes, its called platinum blonde, Figured you’d know that, or did they not teach you that in beauty school?”
“I never went to beauty school, remember? That was you. It’s not very flattering. And its going to be a bitch to shoot with, you’ll look washed out all the time. Good thing I’ve the software to fix that.”
“Yeah always nice to know you have something that works. To bad your not as cleaver as my current photographer, he knows how to shoot me with this hair, and I never look pale. Maybe you should go to his studio for a day and learn something.”
“You know that would be educating but I doubt I’d be learning how to work the lights.”
“What do you say we go over the contract for a bit, hum?” Daesung interjected before Jiyong could reply. He smiled at Seung ri as he handed over a rough copy of said contract.
“Sounds like a great idea to me” Seung ri replied laying a hand on Jiyong’s knee in hopes of calming the model down.
“Ok, now keep in mind it’s just the rough draft, I’ll be typing up the final copy tonight after this meeting, and also keep in mind that the number of shoots is subject to change”
“Alright, just give me a second to read over this and I’m sure I’ll be having some questions.”
With that said they began to go over the contract and what it entailed, discussing how many shoots they’d be doing and what not while Daesung answered ever question Seung ri could think of, and was shocked by the fact that Jiyong didn’t ask any of his own… That is until…
“Seung hyun would be in charge of designing all the shoots?” Seung ri asked as he read over some of the clauses.
“Wait what?” Well so much for Jiyong not asking any questions.
“Is there a problem?” Daesung asked politely. He knew Jiyong wouldn’t be happy with that clause.
“Yes there is. What if I don’t agree with the kind of shoot he wants me to pose for?”
“Well… Ji, you should remember that Seung hyun always designs his shoots based on clothing his models are asked to wear or on whatever random thing inspires him. So in all of his contracts he asks that the models respect that and to go along with what he asks of them.”
“That was a great way to deflect from the question Daesung. I want to know if Seung hyun tells me I have to do a shoot in front of a dead pig do I have the right to refuse or will my contract make me do it?”
Seung hyun snorted into his drink while Daesungs faced paled slightly at the thought of a dead pig, he’d ordered the ham after all. “I guess it would, but your agent would be able to argue it and we’d all gather to consider the shoot…”
“Don’t forget to mention agreement number 23. Jiyong will definitely need to be told that one.” Seung hyun chimed in not helping in the least.
“What’s agreement number 23?” Seung ri asked still looking through his paper work.
“If you agree to this contract, you can not do any work that involves modeling, acting, or anything in that line of work without first consulting me or Daesung, then we will consult with the designers to see have them decide what be aloud. And if it’s not a clothing shoot then the four of us will simply have to make an agreement.”
This time it was Jiyongs turn to snort into his drink.
“That sounds fair enough, right Ji? Think you can manage that?”
Another kick under the table…
“So Seung ri, how long have you been working for Jiyong?”
That’s when the conversations began to leave the work field and enter more of a first date field. Seung hyun almost felt like he was intruding, almost. He felt more relaxed when the next time the waiter passed Jiyong flagged him down and ordered four shots and a beer, then turned to rest of the table and asking if they’d like anything, without hesitation, Seung hyun ordered the same thing.
After the two of them finished taking all four shots, Daesung excused himself in order to use the restroom, while Seung ri phoned Taeyang and Tae hee to see if they were still planning on coming to the failed meeting.
For some reason Seung hyun remembered the last time he was here with Jiyong waiting on Tae yang… It was quite an interesting experience.
Jiyong had been waiting for Daesung to give up on being patient and excuse himself so he could call the not appearing designers. Choosing the moment the sectary left to lean over and seductively whisper in Seung hyuns’ ear, while his hand simultaneously slipped into the photographers lap, causing is cock to twitch.
“I’m voting we agree to bail on this luncheon.” He asked while he stroked Seung hyun through his pants. “I mean, seeing as how the designers have bailed on us…”
The model was definitely drunk. Seung hyun had forgotten the fact that Jiyong like to drink long island iced tea’s, how very American of him. Seung hyun had also forgotten how easily alcohol affected him. “Is that so, you think we’ve been dumped?” The photographer asked as he tried to withhold a groan that was threatening to slip out.
Jiyong smiled as his hand moved up to dip down in between Seung hyun and his pants.
“Yes I do, now baby you need to take me back to our flat and fuck me.” Jiyong replied in accented English.
Seung hyun swallowed the lump in this throat. He was starting to get hard now, if Jiyongs hand hadn’t done it then his words had, the model always had know how to turn him on. With all the strength he could muster he pulled Jiyongs hand out from his pants, but let it lay in his lap, before answering the boy.
“First let’s see if anyone else is coming to this luncheon, and then we’ll decide on the value of staying ok?”
Jiyong pretended to scoff, but left his hand on the inside of Seung hyuns thigh, determined to keep it there through the whole night… That is until Daesung announced that Taeyang and Tae hee were at an all inspiring art gallery and wouldn’t be able to attend lunch, but would like to rain check until dinner.
Jiyong smirked as he looked over to Seung hyun.
Oh wait he really was smirking.
“What?” Seung hyun asked as he whipped at his chin.
“Nothing, you wanna order some more shots?”
“Not with you, you’re a lightweight.”
“Oh is that so? Well then you shouldn’t have a problem drinking me under the table then right?”
“Bring it on bitch.”
Jiyong smirked again and flagged down the waiter.
“Turns out the designers are missing. What do you say we get out of here then?” Seung ri asked once the waiter had left.
“How about after these next few shots, you can drive me home ok?” Jiyong asked sweetly. Seung hyun recognized that tone, that was the tone Jiyong used to suck up to whoever he was sleeping with. Damn it all.
Seung ri smiled slightly. “Yeah, no problem, just make it quick ok?”
“No worries about that, Right Seung hyun?”
“Oh yeah, no worries here. But you will have to help him walk.”
~*~*~*~
“Come on baby, you know you miss me.” Jiyong whispered to Seung hyun’s ear before lightly nipping it. “I know I’ve missed you inside of me.”
“You are such a slut you know that?” Seung hyun replied, hands slipping into Jiyongs’ back pockets, tightly squeezing his ass.
“Only for you baby, you’re the only one who can really make me moan.” Jiyong giggled into Seung hyun’s neck as the elder lead him into his flat.
“Is that so? Well we’ll have to test this theory out now won’t we?”
Seung hyun pushed Jiyong onto the nearest object, which happened to be the door, and picked him up while kissing his harshly. The model moaned while running his hands through Seung hyuns hair, and biting his lip in retaliation.
“You wanna fuck me up agents the door? Huh baby?” Jiyong moaned into Seung hyun’s ear while digging his nails into Seung hyuns shoulders for support.
“I’m going to wipe the fucking smirk right of your face you little bitch.” Seung hyun replied while carrying the model to the living room then slamming him ageist the table before flipping him onto his stomach, causing a long loud moan to escape his lips.
“W-wait, baby wait.” Jiyong moaned, vainly attempting to catch his breath. “You’ve lube right?”
“Yeah, but its in the bedroom, I figured we’d work our way back there later.” Seung hyun said while his hands began undoing Jiyongs zipper. Jiyong didn’t reply, more so just moaned deeply, which told Seung hyun to continue on with what he was planning.
There was a small voice it the farthest corner that kept telling him to stop, but the wasted brain cells were yelling louder and kept telling Seung hyun to continue on with what he was doing… So majority rules, Right?
After stripping Jiyong of all his clothes, he quickly striped himself. He’d planned on then dragging the model back into his bedroom so they could fuck, but Jiyong had other plans. He pushed Seung hyun onto the couch, and then pushed his legs apart to where he fit between them.
“Oh baby how I’ve missed you.” He cooed to Seung hyun’s hard member, before lightly kissing the head, causing a groan to leave the elders lips. “It’s been way to long.” Jiyong whispered before taking the head into his mouth and working his way down.
Seung hyun groaned louder this time, hands finding their way into soft blonde locks. His eyes trained on the way Jiyongs lips fit perfectly around his cock. Completely enjoying the fact that the models ability to give head has improved during their time apart.
“Fuck, Ji, I thought the point of tonight was so I could come inside of your ass not in your mouth.” He groaned. He really wanted to hear Jiyong begging for more, not the other way around.
Moaning lowly as Jiyongs lips left his throbbing cock with a soft ‘pop’ Seung hyun watched as Jiyong rose from his knees and smirked at Seung hyun.
“Well then, follow me baby and we’ll finish this else where.” He cooed before walking backwards, Seung hyun following him step for step all the way to the bedroom.
~*~*~*~*~
Seung hyun awoke the next morning with a boner, a throbbing headache, and his phone ringing annoyingly loud right next to his head.
“What?” He barked into the phone while glancing around, no it was just a dream. ‘Why was I dreaming about fucking that little bitch?’
“Good morning honey!” Daesung cheerfully answered back. “Sleep well? Bet your head hurts from all those shots. I got a fax from the adorable Seung ri that contained some important papers and a certain blonde’s famous signature. Hear that Seung hyun, you did something right! Jiyong honestly signed the contract. We start shooting in a week, meaning you need to come up with a shoot to show off his talent first. Wait. Have you had your coffee and aspirin yet? Probably not, well lucky for you I’m outside your door, is it safe to come in?”
Seung hyun was really unsure of what all Daesung had said other than something about Jiyong, the contract, coffee, and aspirin. He really need to… take care of himself… and shower before he saw Daesung.
“Doors unlocked. I’m heading to the shower as we speak.” He replied before hearing his door opening.
“Ok, I’ll have the coffee ready for you when you get out, along with your aspirin.”
“I swear Daesung you’re the best sectary I’ve ever had.”
“I’m the only one you’ve ever had, which instantly makes me the best.”
“This is true, Ok water is on, phone’s going off.”
“See you soon!”
~*~*~*~
Jiyong awoke to the smell of Starbucks, and something bread-like. He sat up in bed and blinked a few time, Seung ri was just walking back into the flat, wearing a fresh change of clothes and holding the Starbuck’s cups along with what looked to be a bakery bag. Jiyong greatly appreciated the fact that Seung ri had quickly pick up on the fact that Jiyong loved his morning dose of Starbucks.
He stood up and tossed on a pair of jeans before walking into the living room.
“Well morning hun, whenever did you leave?” Jiyong asked as he sat at the island and grabbed his coffee.
They were up having sex until about one in the morning, so Jiyong was surprised the boy had bothered with waking.
“I left around six-ish, we’ve work to do today, so I figured it’d be inappropriate for me to re-wear yesterday’s clothes. You should eat some breakfast, I brought muffins and bagels, the bread will help with your hangover, and here’s some Tylenol.” Seung ri said smiling.
“Wait, I thought we had today off…”
“Nope, you signed the contract sometime last night, after you got the fax… So I sent it over this morning. And while I was waiting in line for your coffee Daesung called and asked us to drop by Seung hyun’s studio for a shoot.”
Jiyong frowned. “But I still have my final shoot with first Teddy today don’t I?”
“Yes you did… Teddy had called me yesterday and decided that he wanted to forgo the last shoot, due to the fact that you’re now going to be Tae yang and Tae hee’s new face…”
“So, no more shoots with Teddy?”
“Not for a while…”
This made Jiyong frown. He really like the way Teddy shot him. “Baby, what times the shoot?”
“Its eight now… so the shoot is in about five hours, that is the shoots at one. Why?”
Perfect. “Because I was just thinking about how I really needed a shower and that it hasn’t been christened yet…” Jiyong told his sex-buddy with a devious grin on his features.
“Is that so?” Seung ri replied, he really wasn’t one to turn down sex.
~*~*~*~
“So what is your plan for this shoot? Because I’m not getting it, so please walk me through it again.” Daesung asked as he sipped on his coffee, while watching Seung hyun go through some K.D. store and sort through brightly colored dresses.
“I’m going to show off some unexplored talents of Jiyong. Did you manage to talk Tae hee into joining in?”
“Yep, Tae yang will be there as well. Now are the dresses for Tae hee, or are you really thinking about doing what I think your doing.”
“If you think I’m going to make Jiyong dress in drag then you are correct.”
“Why?”
“Because he’s never done it before, it’s an unexplored talent of his that I want to exploit. He’s androgynous enough for this to work. Tae hee is going to help out in some of the shoots because she is a female who’s modeled before, so she’ll be able to help him with posing and hair and what not.”
“This had nothing to do with the fact that you have some pent up hatred for the model and want to humiliate him right?”
“Whatever would bring you to think that?”
“Oh… I don’t know the pent up sexual frustration that was flowing from you like a typhoon…. Or the fact that you seriously started to daydream in the middle of a conversation I was attempting to have with you and them… Or the fact that you were super jealous of the fact he’s fucking his sectary.”
“Is he? I didn’t notice. Sorry about the daydream I was trying to not wring the slut’s neck. As for the sexual frustration, I’m still getting laid, so why would I be frustrated?”
“Oh don’t lie to me Choi Seung hyun. You want to fuck him - That shade of purple there, no the one on your left, yeah that one, it would look great with his blonde hair. - And we both know that he’s with the sectary, most likely just for the sex, because as you said that’s how he rolls.”
“You really think the purple one will work? I was going to go with the red…”
“No that shade of red will make him look pale and sickly it’s too dark. You want the purple, it’s nice and light. Like the blue one you pick out at the last store we went to.”
“This is true. Now, I don’t want to fuck him and I don’t care who he’s fucking. I just hope he can separate work form sex, because I don’t want it in my studio. Have they finished setting up set yet? Because I’m finished here and I still want to approve it before they leave.”
“There almost done. Relax it’s only 11, the models won’t be showing up for another hour.”
“Oh that’s not what I’m worried about. Hey you should hook up Ji’s new boy; he’d be perfect for you, despite the fact that Ji’s tapped that.”
“You think? Well good thing I got your blessings then, because we’re having lunch today.”
“Oh really?”
Authors note:
Whoots! Fin! well... with chapter one that is.
Alright first off I would like to say, Thank you so very much for taking time to read my story. It makes my heart happy. Second, this is my first time posting online. I've written a lot of stories and one of my bff's started nagging me to actually use the LJ account that i created and kinda poked at for a while...
Third. I've written a few other stories, but I decided to go with posting this one first. Its 70% mine (25% belongs to Big Bang for being amazing! and 5% to my bff's for listening to me bitch and whiny about how I can't think of a chapter two, which they replied with "just post the damn thing online and it will come to you!", so that's what I'm trying.)
My stories are very random... like the one I started because my bff wanted a story where Seung hyun was a vampire and I wound up making Jiyong a mortician... Ok I'm just going to stop talk....
(quick recap for people like me who need it: Ok Thanks for reading my story, first time poster long time writer, will post other stories later. YOU ARE LOVED!! XD)
Parings: Main. Gtop, Minor: Dri, TaeyangOC, GRi.
Rating: N-17. Sexual situations, swearing.
Notes: AU.
Summery: Y.D. Clothing decides they need a new face for their latest line, so who better to choose then top supermodel and their dear friend Kwon Jiyong. Only problem? Jiyong and K.D.'s star photographer, Choi Seung hyun, have quite a bumpy past together...
Enjoy~ <3
“Brilliant as always Jiyong, now if you want to go dry off, I’ve arranged for a set of fresh clothes to be in your room, the stylist can help with your hair.” Teddy called as he walked over to his computer so he can look at the new shoot.
“Thanks, can I look over the shoot with you? I want to see how those last few frames came out, I was really sure about them … It felt too much like I was kind of forcing it.”
“Really? I couldn’t tell. Looks beautiful, I mean really you are the most photogenic man I’ve ever had the honor of shooting… I mean I would love to find a girl that I could shoot like this. But then again sometime I look at you and wonder… You know that could be used as a shoot…” Teddy said as he looked at the picture of Jiyong attempting to catch raindrops on his tongue.
Jiyong gave Teddy a look. He always had the most capricious ideas for his photo shoots but his tone today told Jiyong that he might not want to be in that shoot.
“What idea would that be?”
“Oh I’m so not telling you. You’ll have to see at the next shoot. Now this is one of the best photo’s you’ve ever taken with me!”
“It’s ok. I like that one better. Hey you’re going to send me these so I can add some to my portfolio right? Once your done toughing them up and what not that is.”
“Of course! I’d never leave my model hanging!”
Jiyong smiled and said thanks before excusing himself to his dressing room. Which is where his sectary, the adorable Mr. Lee Seung hyun, aka Seung ri, sat at the computer working through their scheduling.
“Well hello honey.” Jiyong called as he entered the room and began to peel off the soaked tee he was wearing.
“Have fun with your second to last shoot.” Seung ri replied once Jiyong had entered the bathroom.
“Have I ever not?” Jiyong called walking back into the room sporting a fresh set of clothes. He leaned his head on Seung ri’s shoulder and lightly kissed his neck. “So have you been stuck in here this whole time, busy at your little laptop?”
Seung ri smiled slightly. “Not the whole time, I did have to take and make the occasional phone call.”
Jiyong laughed. “Alright well you might wanna start packing it up. I’m all done with the shoot, going to have them fix my hair and then we can go.”
“Oh hey Ji, before I forget, Taeyang called and wanted to know if you’d be interested in being the face of his & Tae hee’s new line, which means you’d be signing a contract with K.D clothing. Due to the fact you shop there so much I told them we’d consider it, but then he started talking about this amazing photographer they have and I told him that you were exclusive to Teddy right now and that we were concerting renewing that contract, and then he started insisting that there wouldn’t be a need and…” Seung ri ranted on to as he got up from his chair and then handed Jiyong a bottle of water. They then walked the model out of the room and to the hair and makeup department.
Now Jiyong really stopped listening as soon as Seung ri had said Taeyang called, Jiyong adored his wealthy friend Taeyang. And he simply loved his fashionable and stylish wife Tae hee, her clothes were amazing. Jiyong loves the way the two of them started their own label, K.D clothes. And with Tae hee designing and Taeyang’s connections, they were a top selling label in no time, so anything they asked for Jiyong would be more than happy to do. After all, if they wanted him to drop his photographer and move on to some new one just so he could be their new face, then Jiyong was sure to do it. They had a good past together, after all.
“See I knew talking Taeyang into asking Tae hee out was a perfect idea, that’s more than likely why he called. She needed a new model so he called the best. So who’s the photographer, bet he’s cute, I mean Tae hee has the best taste!” Jiyong exclaimed cutting Seung ri off.
“Taeyang said that they wanted a Mr. Choi Seung hyun to shoot you. Talked about how you’ve modeled for him before so it would be perfect...”
“What?!” Jiyong exclaimed spewing the water he was taking a drink from all over the mirror he was looking into. “Taeyang said what?! I am just… I mean… Really?!… That! … UGH! I told him I never wanted to see him again! Please tell me you told Taeyang that I’m flattered but that he can piss off”
There was silence for a moment while Seung ri composed himself… Jiyong sat down to have his hair fixed back to perfection. His eyes focused on Seung ri’s through the mirror. “You didn’t tell him to piss off did you?”
“Well I didn’t say yes… But I did agree to arrange lunch with Mr. Choi and his sectary, who I called today. He was very polite and asked if we could arrange it for today, and I didn’t see a problem with it so I agreed that you’d be there…”
Jiyong turned to face Seung ri, despite the protest from the stylist. His ears where betraying him. There was no way the boy was dumb enough to schedule a lunch with a person he knows to be his ex.
Wait… No…
Seung ri wasn’t his sectary at the time Daesung was, because back then Jiyong was Seung hyun’s top and favorite model.
Daesung had helped schedule those few meetings Jiyong demanded he make.
Daesung was the sectary that watched as Jiyong made more than a few career choices that his boyfriend wouldn’t have approved of, and then lied about it.
Then Jiyong signed with another label, limiting the time Seung hyun could shoot him, causing the man to turn into a jealous monster, until Jiyong had enough and chose to end everything. Leaving Seung hyun and Daesung, and taking away the best model Seung hyun had ever had.
‘Will ever have, I’m the best that there is. No one is more diverse and photogenic then me, no one.’
Well damn, now he can’t be mad at him, because it was now Jiyong’s fault for not telling him to never except anything from a Mr. Choi Seung hyun because the man was a jealous ass.
And to top it all off, Jiyong was currently sleeping with his sectary. Why? Because the boy was cute, an easy lay, and Jiyong spent almost every day with him. Neither one of them was complaining. Jiyong had already established with Seung ri that they weren’t dating or anything, it was just sex and the both were planning to keep it simple and easy like that, but only for the fact that Jiyong was hoping to start dating that cute new guy that worked for Teddy…
Only Seung hyun could always tell who Jiyong was sleeping with, always! It was like he had a sixth sense for that kind of thing, there’d be no hiding it from him.
Jiyong sighed deeply. “What time is the lunch?” His voice betraying him as he attempted to say it without any of the frustration that was building up inside of him like a dog who was being poked with a stick one too many times.
“I-Its, uh, at two today, which is in three hours and I can cancel if you’d like… You seem upset… Is it your water? Please tell me it’s the water… Look don’t be upset, I didn’t know I wasn’t supposed to say yes. I’ll cancel it; look I’m getting the phone now.”
The boy’s nerves tamed Jiyong’s anger, and turned it into a smile.
“Seung ri, how many times have I told you, no matter what I do you never cancel on anything Taeyang or Tae hee schedules, no matter what I do or say. There really is no need to cancel the lunch hun, you are just going to get to meet my ex-boyfriend, and one of Korea’s best photographers ever.”
“That doesn’t sound too bad…” Seung ri said completely oblivious to how much of an ass a certain Mr. Choi Seung hyun could be towards people who choose to simply look at Jiyong let alone sleep with him. ‘Even if were not dating anymore…’
~*~*~*~
“Daesung, what’s on today’s plate eh?” Seung hyun asked as he looked over the “shoot” he had last night. They weren’t that good, but not the photographers fault, his model had never modeled before… and he didn’t bring him home to model either, Didn’t even want to waste the time to set up for the shoot, but the damn brat insisted and teased until he got his way… for some reason it reminded him of a certain brunet he used to date…
“Not a lot, just a luncheon with a potential model, and if that goes well we might set up a run through shoot for latter tonight.” Daesung replied form his desk across the room. He was actually working, moving appointments and ordering clothes, checking on money, making sure all minuscule details were out of the way and that everything was in order so Seung hyun could walk in, tell his crew what he needed from them for this shoot to be perfect, then spend a few hours pointing and clicking…. Screaming at the models when they don’t do it right, then walk out.
He really felt like he was the only person left that could understand Seung hyun and what he needed in order to actually do his job. Too bad he didn’t model otherwise this job would be a piece of cake.
“Models don’t eat.” Seung hyun replied, causing Daesung to laugh quietly in response. “Who’s the model?”
“Some kid whose label is running up. K.D. wants him for their new clothing line, the designer asked for him specifically, so he has to be special don’t you think?”
Daesung knew exactly who the model was. He’s the one who suggested to Taeyang that he and Tae hee pick Jiyong. He’d seen Jiyong’s talent first hand; Daesung knew how good he was and how well he worked both in front of and behind Seung hyun’s camera.
After all Daesung was the one who introduced the two in the beginning and was the one to suggest that they start dating in the first place. So why shouldn’t he be the one to reunite them? Seung hyun needed his muse back and Jiyong had to miss the photographer, and if not him then the fame that came with being Seung hyun’s model/boyfriend, he did always love attention.
“What’s the name?”
Shit, he wasn’t supposed to ask that until they’d already sat down to the luncheon.
“What’s the name of what?” Daesung asked as he turned to face Seung hyun, hoping he could still pull of the confused look, he did have the face of innocents… At least that what Jiyong and Tae yang used to tell him. Jiyong was always saying that he needed to practice it though…
“What’s the name of the model?”
‘Oh good I did manage to pull it off, yes! Maybe I did learn some tricks from Jiyong after all’ Daesung thought as he watched Seung hyun delete the file he was in and open his “Special” password protected file.
Daesung liked to call the super secret file Seung hyuns “Special” file, simply for the fact that when he asked about it Seung hyun told him that he keeps his inspiration in it, which means it needs to be protected.
And for the other fact that once when he figured out the ever changing password (he lucked out with guessing Jiyongs birthday… though he supposed it had been changed since then) and opened the file he meet the many sub files that lurked within. Some were libeled others were dated but the one that caught Daesungs eye was the one labeled “Dragon.XD”. He clicked it and instantly regretted going through Seung hyuns photos.
Turns out, Jiyong likes being fucked in front of the camera… So when set to a simple timer mode Seung hyun could create art while fucking his boyfriend at the same time, that’s talent for you.
Ever since then Daesung tried to stay away from that file, so needless to say he looked away as Seung hyun did whatever he was doing in the “Special” file.
“Oh… I don’t know. His sectary’s name is Lee Seung hyun. He sounded cute, told me to call him Seung ri, which was totally fine with me because now I don’t have to worry about getting the two of you mixed up.”
“Daesung are you honestly telling me you don’t know the models name?” Seung hyun asked as he clicked through his photos, moving some and naming them. He was just about to relock the file when he saw the file Jiyong had created for him, Dragon.XD, Seung hyun smiled and couldn’t help himself from clicking on it… He just wanted to compare them to last night’s shoot… Damn that boy was a good lay… To bad he’s a whiney bitch the rest of the time. Oh well, you can’t always get what you want right? But then again, Jiyong was an amazing model… He always seemed to get what he wanted, little bitch.
“I didn’t think to ask, sorry, I was distracted by the cute voiced sectary…”
“It’s been a while hasn’t it?” Seung hyun watched through his screen as Daesung blushed lightly causing him to chuckle softly in response. “Well are Taeyang and his beautiful wife planning on attending this luncheon as well?”
“I believe they want to attend it, why?”
“You should call them and ask then.”
“Why is it so important?”
Seung hyun now turned to look at Daesung.
“Because I want to know, is it a boy or girl? What’s its hair color? What’s its eye color? Is it a diva or is it polite? Have I herd of them before? How new are they to the modeling world? Can I fuck it? These are all basic question that I ask whenever Taeyang and Tae hee chouse a new face for their lines. Why, because I always find myself spending the next few months of my life practically living with whatever sleazy model they throw at me, and these are things I like to know before hand so I don’t make an ass out myself and so I know how to prepare my shoots.”
“Well… We’ll be seeing this person in a few hours, it’s a boy by the way, I don’t remember his name, but I do believe he has blond hair, and brown eyes, and I’ve heard he can be a diva but only because he’s kind of OCD or something, I don’t know or remember if you’ve herd of him before, and this wouldn’t be his first go around with the modeling world for sure, and I would say if you can talk him into sleeping with you then go for it, you so need a steady lay. Now as for why I don’t find myself worrying about the fact I can’t remember his name would most likely because the lunch is at two, which is in two hours so there is no point in it when we’ll all be introduced soon anyways.”
Daesung said plainly. While being proud of himself for being able to hold eye contact with Seung hyun the whole time. He hated lying, but then again he wasn’t really lying… no, he was simply omitting one important detail... But, like always, Seung hyun knew something was still up he seemed to have some kind of sixth sense for lies... well he always could tell when Jiyong was up to something, but then again that could be because they spend so much time together…
But Seung hyun spent a lot of time with Daesung… Maybe it was the sex… Yeah, that was most likely the reason… They’d never had sex, because Daesung so couldn’t ever seen that happening, not that Seung hyun was ugly or anything… just… no…
“Cut the shit Daesung, who’s the model?” Seung hyun stated, blunt and to the point like he always was.
“It’s a surprise?”
“Daesung, just tell me who’s the fucking model.”
“No.” Daesung said pouting like a child. He attempting to keep a hold of his grounding, he couldn’t tell Seung hyun who the model was. Seung hyun wouldn’t do it if he knew it was Jiyong.
Seung hyun sighed and tried to calm down, Daesung was up to something and it was pissing him off.
“And why won’t you tell me? What’s the big deal you tell me everything?”
“Because you won’t do it if I tell you, and Tae hee is really excited about the idea, I don’t want you to let her down, so I figured if you meet him you’d change your mind and shoot him…”
“Who’s his current photographer?”
“Uh… I believe Teddy is, why?”
“Hold please.”
Daesung watched as Seung hyun turned to his laptop and opened a search engine. Typed in ‘G-Dragon’ and then hit images. Daesung mentally sighed a breath of relief when they all showed a brown haired Jiyong and all announced Seung hyun as the photographer.
But no, Seung hyun wasn’t done, far from it. He then clicked on the name and thought for a moment changed it to ‘GD Kwon’. Lucky for Daesung the same thing happened, only this time the photographer was Teddy, not Seung hyun.
Seung hyun then glanced over to Daesung. None of the photo’s showed Jiyong as being a blond but the boy had always been weird about his hair. He then exited out of the search engine and went to his bookmarks and opened Jiyongs’ online portfolio instead, then went to the most resent photo, which turned out to have been updated sometime earlier in the day.
And there it was. The photo was a black and white but showed a very sad looking Jiyong sitting in the rain, the umbrella that he would have been using tossed aside as he lay back against a fence. It looked truly depressing, and it was obvious that Jiyong wanted it to show off his talent in portraying mood rather than to show off clothes. Seung hyun scoffed, he would have had makeup add some bruises and have lost the umbrella. But that’s not why he was looking into the portfolio; no he wanted to see Jiyongs hair color.
Now the face that it was a B&W did make it kind of difficult but Seung hyun did notice that it was exponentially lighter then it should be, if memory serves him correctly that is.
“Daesung did you schedule a lunch with my ex?”
“Why do you have Jiyong portfolio book marked on your computer?”
“Your deflecting the question, is my ex being asked to be the face of Taeyang and Tae hee’s new label.”
“I’ll answer your question on two conditions. One you answer my question, and two, no matter what you go to that luncheon.”
Seung hyun shot him a look before clicking on a different photo from the shoot. This one was the first one in the shoot, or so Seung hyun guessed. Jiyong was dressed the same only this time he was using the umbrella. The photo was shot from what appeared to be a car window. Jiyong’s face displayed the perfect combination of shock, confusion, grief, and raw pain. All in all Seung hyun couldn’t help think it was a beautiful picture. The light hair was in this one, but the damn photo was still a B&W, only color came from Jiyongs deep brown eyes.
He glanced at all the other photos. The color one Ji had brown hair. The light haired ones were all B&W. Damn it.
“Ugh! Fine, deal, I keep his portfolio booked mark because I occasionally check up on him, like I do all my models that go to new labels.” Seung hyun answered rubbing his temples in frustration. ‘Please Daesung say ‘no’. I really can’t stand the idea of that beautiful slut back in my life. If you truly love me you’ll say no.’
“Then yes, we’re having lunch with Lee Seung ri and the model Kwon Jiyong, also known as GD Kwon, Or G-Dragon, or simply GD, why because it depends on who’s shooting his picture and what he’s wearing. Now, don’t be upset, its just lunch, and I figured that you two had a lot of catching up to do, so I didn’t think it’d be a bad idea… Seeing as how beautiful you two worked together before, and the fact that it’s Taeyang and Tae hee’s new line and how we owe them so much…”
“But you quickly forget the fact that he’s an overdramatic slut whose only concern in life is if he can get away with just blowing the guy or does he have to actually let him fuck him in order for his new shoot to be big. Did we forget how quickly he spread it to leave me? Or does that simply not matter? Fuck that little whiney bitch, I really don’t care what we owe Taeyang and Tae hee, I’d rather see my studio burn then let him back into it.”
“Don’t you think that’s being a bit harsh? I mean you never had any evidence that he was sleeping with anyone other than you and not to mention he is really talented.”
“Oh I know he cheated on me for his career, every time he would he’d do something he knew he shouldn’t have done, he would come to me and make up for it, so that’s how I know.”
“Seung hyun… Let’s just not think about that and try to play nice at the lunch? If you don’t want to do it for me then do it for Taeyang and Tae hee they gave you your start, so you kind owe it to them. ”
“I’m serious Daesung. I don’t want that slut anywhere near me or my artwork.”
“And I’m being serious when I say you’re under contract with Taeyang and Tae hee to do whatever they ask of you. I am not afraid to bring your contract in this conversation, because you will be shooting these next few photo shoots and you’re going to be civil with the boy even if you think he's a slut, got me?”
“…”
~*~*~*~
It’d been a little tense and uncomfortable at first, due to the fact that it was a place that Seung hyun and Jiyong used to go out to for dates, also the table was really a booth, and that Daesung and Seung ri insisted on sitting on the outside edges. Seung hyun believed they were working together on some sort of plan that evolved getting him back together with Jiyong… That had to be it… Why else would they pick this place and make them sit right next to each other, it was too many happenstances to be happening without someone pulling the strings.
”So… Jiyong I see you dyed your hair… Blonde-ish I think, I mean is that really even blonde? Looks more like white to me.” Seung hyun began. Daesung kicked him under the table. He just had to start with criticism.
“Yes, its called platinum blonde, Figured you’d know that, or did they not teach you that in beauty school?”
“I never went to beauty school, remember? That was you. It’s not very flattering. And its going to be a bitch to shoot with, you’ll look washed out all the time. Good thing I’ve the software to fix that.”
“Yeah always nice to know you have something that works. To bad your not as cleaver as my current photographer, he knows how to shoot me with this hair, and I never look pale. Maybe you should go to his studio for a day and learn something.”
“You know that would be educating but I doubt I’d be learning how to work the lights.”
“What do you say we go over the contract for a bit, hum?” Daesung interjected before Jiyong could reply. He smiled at Seung ri as he handed over a rough copy of said contract.
“Sounds like a great idea to me” Seung ri replied laying a hand on Jiyong’s knee in hopes of calming the model down.
“Ok, now keep in mind it’s just the rough draft, I’ll be typing up the final copy tonight after this meeting, and also keep in mind that the number of shoots is subject to change”
“Alright, just give me a second to read over this and I’m sure I’ll be having some questions.”
With that said they began to go over the contract and what it entailed, discussing how many shoots they’d be doing and what not while Daesung answered ever question Seung ri could think of, and was shocked by the fact that Jiyong didn’t ask any of his own… That is until…
“Seung hyun would be in charge of designing all the shoots?” Seung ri asked as he read over some of the clauses.
“Wait what?” Well so much for Jiyong not asking any questions.
“Is there a problem?” Daesung asked politely. He knew Jiyong wouldn’t be happy with that clause.
“Yes there is. What if I don’t agree with the kind of shoot he wants me to pose for?”
“Well… Ji, you should remember that Seung hyun always designs his shoots based on clothing his models are asked to wear or on whatever random thing inspires him. So in all of his contracts he asks that the models respect that and to go along with what he asks of them.”
“That was a great way to deflect from the question Daesung. I want to know if Seung hyun tells me I have to do a shoot in front of a dead pig do I have the right to refuse or will my contract make me do it?”
Seung hyun snorted into his drink while Daesungs faced paled slightly at the thought of a dead pig, he’d ordered the ham after all. “I guess it would, but your agent would be able to argue it and we’d all gather to consider the shoot…”
“Don’t forget to mention agreement number 23. Jiyong will definitely need to be told that one.” Seung hyun chimed in not helping in the least.
“What’s agreement number 23?” Seung ri asked still looking through his paper work.
“If you agree to this contract, you can not do any work that involves modeling, acting, or anything in that line of work without first consulting me or Daesung, then we will consult with the designers to see have them decide what be aloud. And if it’s not a clothing shoot then the four of us will simply have to make an agreement.”
This time it was Jiyongs turn to snort into his drink.
“That sounds fair enough, right Ji? Think you can manage that?”
Another kick under the table…
“So Seung ri, how long have you been working for Jiyong?”
That’s when the conversations began to leave the work field and enter more of a first date field. Seung hyun almost felt like he was intruding, almost. He felt more relaxed when the next time the waiter passed Jiyong flagged him down and ordered four shots and a beer, then turned to rest of the table and asking if they’d like anything, without hesitation, Seung hyun ordered the same thing.
After the two of them finished taking all four shots, Daesung excused himself in order to use the restroom, while Seung ri phoned Taeyang and Tae hee to see if they were still planning on coming to the failed meeting.
For some reason Seung hyun remembered the last time he was here with Jiyong waiting on Tae yang… It was quite an interesting experience.
Jiyong had been waiting for Daesung to give up on being patient and excuse himself so he could call the not appearing designers. Choosing the moment the sectary left to lean over and seductively whisper in Seung hyuns’ ear, while his hand simultaneously slipped into the photographers lap, causing is cock to twitch.
“I’m voting we agree to bail on this luncheon.” He asked while he stroked Seung hyun through his pants. “I mean, seeing as how the designers have bailed on us…”
The model was definitely drunk. Seung hyun had forgotten the fact that Jiyong like to drink long island iced tea’s, how very American of him. Seung hyun had also forgotten how easily alcohol affected him. “Is that so, you think we’ve been dumped?” The photographer asked as he tried to withhold a groan that was threatening to slip out.
Jiyong smiled as his hand moved up to dip down in between Seung hyun and his pants.
“Yes I do, now baby you need to take me back to our flat and fuck me.” Jiyong replied in accented English.
Seung hyun swallowed the lump in this throat. He was starting to get hard now, if Jiyongs hand hadn’t done it then his words had, the model always had know how to turn him on. With all the strength he could muster he pulled Jiyongs hand out from his pants, but let it lay in his lap, before answering the boy.
“First let’s see if anyone else is coming to this luncheon, and then we’ll decide on the value of staying ok?”
Jiyong pretended to scoff, but left his hand on the inside of Seung hyuns thigh, determined to keep it there through the whole night… That is until Daesung announced that Taeyang and Tae hee were at an all inspiring art gallery and wouldn’t be able to attend lunch, but would like to rain check until dinner.
Jiyong smirked as he looked over to Seung hyun.
Oh wait he really was smirking.
“What?” Seung hyun asked as he whipped at his chin.
“Nothing, you wanna order some more shots?”
“Not with you, you’re a lightweight.”
“Oh is that so? Well then you shouldn’t have a problem drinking me under the table then right?”
“Bring it on bitch.”
Jiyong smirked again and flagged down the waiter.
“Turns out the designers are missing. What do you say we get out of here then?” Seung ri asked once the waiter had left.
“How about after these next few shots, you can drive me home ok?” Jiyong asked sweetly. Seung hyun recognized that tone, that was the tone Jiyong used to suck up to whoever he was sleeping with. Damn it all.
Seung ri smiled slightly. “Yeah, no problem, just make it quick ok?”
“No worries about that, Right Seung hyun?”
“Oh yeah, no worries here. But you will have to help him walk.”
~*~*~*~
“Come on baby, you know you miss me.” Jiyong whispered to Seung hyun’s ear before lightly nipping it. “I know I’ve missed you inside of me.”
“You are such a slut you know that?” Seung hyun replied, hands slipping into Jiyongs’ back pockets, tightly squeezing his ass.
“Only for you baby, you’re the only one who can really make me moan.” Jiyong giggled into Seung hyun’s neck as the elder lead him into his flat.
“Is that so? Well we’ll have to test this theory out now won’t we?”
Seung hyun pushed Jiyong onto the nearest object, which happened to be the door, and picked him up while kissing his harshly. The model moaned while running his hands through Seung hyuns hair, and biting his lip in retaliation.
“You wanna fuck me up agents the door? Huh baby?” Jiyong moaned into Seung hyun’s ear while digging his nails into Seung hyuns shoulders for support.
“I’m going to wipe the fucking smirk right of your face you little bitch.” Seung hyun replied while carrying the model to the living room then slamming him ageist the table before flipping him onto his stomach, causing a long loud moan to escape his lips.
“W-wait, baby wait.” Jiyong moaned, vainly attempting to catch his breath. “You’ve lube right?”
“Yeah, but its in the bedroom, I figured we’d work our way back there later.” Seung hyun said while his hands began undoing Jiyongs zipper. Jiyong didn’t reply, more so just moaned deeply, which told Seung hyun to continue on with what he was planning.
There was a small voice it the farthest corner that kept telling him to stop, but the wasted brain cells were yelling louder and kept telling Seung hyun to continue on with what he was doing… So majority rules, Right?
After stripping Jiyong of all his clothes, he quickly striped himself. He’d planned on then dragging the model back into his bedroom so they could fuck, but Jiyong had other plans. He pushed Seung hyun onto the couch, and then pushed his legs apart to where he fit between them.
“Oh baby how I’ve missed you.” He cooed to Seung hyun’s hard member, before lightly kissing the head, causing a groan to leave the elders lips. “It’s been way to long.” Jiyong whispered before taking the head into his mouth and working his way down.
Seung hyun groaned louder this time, hands finding their way into soft blonde locks. His eyes trained on the way Jiyongs lips fit perfectly around his cock. Completely enjoying the fact that the models ability to give head has improved during their time apart.
“Fuck, Ji, I thought the point of tonight was so I could come inside of your ass not in your mouth.” He groaned. He really wanted to hear Jiyong begging for more, not the other way around.
Moaning lowly as Jiyongs lips left his throbbing cock with a soft ‘pop’ Seung hyun watched as Jiyong rose from his knees and smirked at Seung hyun.
“Well then, follow me baby and we’ll finish this else where.” He cooed before walking backwards, Seung hyun following him step for step all the way to the bedroom.
~*~*~*~*~
Seung hyun awoke the next morning with a boner, a throbbing headache, and his phone ringing annoyingly loud right next to his head.
“What?” He barked into the phone while glancing around, no it was just a dream. ‘Why was I dreaming about fucking that little bitch?’
“Good morning honey!” Daesung cheerfully answered back. “Sleep well? Bet your head hurts from all those shots. I got a fax from the adorable Seung ri that contained some important papers and a certain blonde’s famous signature. Hear that Seung hyun, you did something right! Jiyong honestly signed the contract. We start shooting in a week, meaning you need to come up with a shoot to show off his talent first. Wait. Have you had your coffee and aspirin yet? Probably not, well lucky for you I’m outside your door, is it safe to come in?”
Seung hyun was really unsure of what all Daesung had said other than something about Jiyong, the contract, coffee, and aspirin. He really need to… take care of himself… and shower before he saw Daesung.
“Doors unlocked. I’m heading to the shower as we speak.” He replied before hearing his door opening.
“Ok, I’ll have the coffee ready for you when you get out, along with your aspirin.”
“I swear Daesung you’re the best sectary I’ve ever had.”
“I’m the only one you’ve ever had, which instantly makes me the best.”
“This is true, Ok water is on, phone’s going off.”
“See you soon!”
~*~*~*~
Jiyong awoke to the smell of Starbucks, and something bread-like. He sat up in bed and blinked a few time, Seung ri was just walking back into the flat, wearing a fresh change of clothes and holding the Starbuck’s cups along with what looked to be a bakery bag. Jiyong greatly appreciated the fact that Seung ri had quickly pick up on the fact that Jiyong loved his morning dose of Starbucks.
He stood up and tossed on a pair of jeans before walking into the living room.
“Well morning hun, whenever did you leave?” Jiyong asked as he sat at the island and grabbed his coffee.
They were up having sex until about one in the morning, so Jiyong was surprised the boy had bothered with waking.
“I left around six-ish, we’ve work to do today, so I figured it’d be inappropriate for me to re-wear yesterday’s clothes. You should eat some breakfast, I brought muffins and bagels, the bread will help with your hangover, and here’s some Tylenol.” Seung ri said smiling.
“Wait, I thought we had today off…”
“Nope, you signed the contract sometime last night, after you got the fax… So I sent it over this morning. And while I was waiting in line for your coffee Daesung called and asked us to drop by Seung hyun’s studio for a shoot.”
Jiyong frowned. “But I still have my final shoot with first Teddy today don’t I?”
“Yes you did… Teddy had called me yesterday and decided that he wanted to forgo the last shoot, due to the fact that you’re now going to be Tae yang and Tae hee’s new face…”
“So, no more shoots with Teddy?”
“Not for a while…”
This made Jiyong frown. He really like the way Teddy shot him. “Baby, what times the shoot?”
“Its eight now… so the shoot is in about five hours, that is the shoots at one. Why?”
Perfect. “Because I was just thinking about how I really needed a shower and that it hasn’t been christened yet…” Jiyong told his sex-buddy with a devious grin on his features.
“Is that so?” Seung ri replied, he really wasn’t one to turn down sex.
~*~*~*~
“So what is your plan for this shoot? Because I’m not getting it, so please walk me through it again.” Daesung asked as he sipped on his coffee, while watching Seung hyun go through some K.D. store and sort through brightly colored dresses.
“I’m going to show off some unexplored talents of Jiyong. Did you manage to talk Tae hee into joining in?”
“Yep, Tae yang will be there as well. Now are the dresses for Tae hee, or are you really thinking about doing what I think your doing.”
“If you think I’m going to make Jiyong dress in drag then you are correct.”
“Why?”
“Because he’s never done it before, it’s an unexplored talent of his that I want to exploit. He’s androgynous enough for this to work. Tae hee is going to help out in some of the shoots because she is a female who’s modeled before, so she’ll be able to help him with posing and hair and what not.”
“This had nothing to do with the fact that you have some pent up hatred for the model and want to humiliate him right?”
“Whatever would bring you to think that?”
“Oh… I don’t know the pent up sexual frustration that was flowing from you like a typhoon…. Or the fact that you seriously started to daydream in the middle of a conversation I was attempting to have with you and them… Or the fact that you were super jealous of the fact he’s fucking his sectary.”
“Is he? I didn’t notice. Sorry about the daydream I was trying to not wring the slut’s neck. As for the sexual frustration, I’m still getting laid, so why would I be frustrated?”
“Oh don’t lie to me Choi Seung hyun. You want to fuck him - That shade of purple there, no the one on your left, yeah that one, it would look great with his blonde hair. - And we both know that he’s with the sectary, most likely just for the sex, because as you said that’s how he rolls.”
“You really think the purple one will work? I was going to go with the red…”
“No that shade of red will make him look pale and sickly it’s too dark. You want the purple, it’s nice and light. Like the blue one you pick out at the last store we went to.”
“This is true. Now, I don’t want to fuck him and I don’t care who he’s fucking. I just hope he can separate work form sex, because I don’t want it in my studio. Have they finished setting up set yet? Because I’m finished here and I still want to approve it before they leave.”
“There almost done. Relax it’s only 11, the models won’t be showing up for another hour.”
“Oh that’s not what I’m worried about. Hey you should hook up Ji’s new boy; he’d be perfect for you, despite the fact that Ji’s tapped that.”
“You think? Well good thing I got your blessings then, because we’re having lunch today.”
“Oh really?”
Authors note:
Whoots! Fin! well... with chapter one that is.
Alright first off I would like to say, Thank you so very much for taking time to read my story. It makes my heart happy. Second, this is my first time posting online. I've written a lot of stories and one of my bff's started nagging me to actually use the LJ account that i created and kinda poked at for a while...
Third. I've written a few other stories, but I decided to go with posting this one first. Its 70% mine (25% belongs to Big Bang for being amazing! and 5% to my bff's for listening to me bitch and whiny about how I can't think of a chapter two, which they replied with "just post the damn thing online and it will come to you!", so that's what I'm trying.)
My stories are very random... like the one I started because my bff wanted a story where Seung hyun was a vampire and I wound up making Jiyong a mortician... Ok I'm just going to stop talk....
(quick recap for people like me who need it: Ok Thanks for reading my story, first time poster long time writer, will post other stories later. YOU ARE LOVED!! XD)