FIC : FALLEN / 1st Part - The Meeting
Tittle: FALLEN / 1st Part - The Meeting
Author: Bonchu, crazyoverbishie
Rating: PG-13, might up later
Pairing/Focus: Jonghyun/Minho (what did you expect from me?)
Summary: Photographer, Model, Stylist, Manager, Desire, Pride, and maybe Love.
Genre: Romance (maybe..im not sure myself)
A/N1: thx to yisey for BETAing, surry to torture you w/ the wait..^^..lets see if ppl actually love this^^
A/N2: this was written looooooooooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggg before Tangerine and Cafe Au Lait as a trial fic, so it might looks suck.>.<..i was trying something new...pls bare w/ me and my plot...adn i dont have photographic skill>.<
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It was already decided, and he knew it, once he reached out to touch him he was already captivated. His white skin was so alluring making you want to run your finger around his nicely toned back, his lip looked so plump, you know you want to taste it, his eyes so sharp yet gentle as if it could see right through you, his body simply invites you to get closer, you think you can resist him and stay close to him as if he’s not one your object of desire. But when you hear his angelic voice, you’re officially trapped.
This was happened a long time ago
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(The Meeting)
Jonghyun reached out his hand to Minho, it was a simple gesture since they’re going to work together on Minho’s new concept for his exhibition. Minho was hesitating to take the hand that was offered to him. Minho chose to ignore the hand, ‘No need for buddy-buddy gesture, he’s just another model for me.’ Before Minho could leave from where he was standing a voice interrupted his movement.
“I hope I could work well with you, Minho-sshi,” Jonghyun said as he still offered Minho a friendly hand-shake.
Minho was startled, but he just kept his eyes on Jonghyun, ‘There’s something about him,’ he thought.
“Yeah, me too,” then he decided to take the offering hand and shake it. “Then let’s go to my work room I’ll explain the concept for my next exhibition, please follow me Jonghyun-sshi.” Minho just walked without waiting for Jonghyun’s reply.
Minho has his own office, you can’t call it a studio because it was too big to be just a mere studio, you’ll be welcomed by a large glass door that was adorned with beautiful engraving, and a front hall with so many beautiful photos hanging on its wall, obviously those are Minho’s pieces.
Jonghyun followed his colleague to his office; he almost bumped in Minho’s back when he suddenly stopped in front of big wooden door. Minho opened the door then walked in and didn’t even bother to say something to invite Jonghyun inside his work room, so Jonghyun just stayed where he was standing. Minho could feel that his new model didn’t follow him inside he turned around to look at Jonghyun.
“What are you doing standing there?” Minho asked in annoyed voice.
Jonghyun took this as his invitation to come in. When he was inside Minho’s work room, he couldn’t help himself but to adore what was inside. Minho’s work room was so big; he had a set of mini bar with five futuristic stools on the left side, and make-shift living room on the other side with glassy black table and velvet sofa. The most fascinating for Jonghyun were the photos hanging on the wall, the photos blends with its surrounding as if Minho was planning all the photos even before the room was created. Jonghyun could see that the photos have their own story.
‘Even if he’s lacking for words, his photos are telling so much,’ Jonghyun thought.
“Serve yourself.”
Minho words pulled his mind back to the reality. “Well, if you said so,” with that Jonghyun sit on a stool in the mini bar, he rest his left hand on the bar glass surface, one of his leg propped on the footing. He looks around the bar, the collection of the drinks, and the wine glasses was placed perfectly on the shelf, then shifted his eyes to the shelf near Minho’s desk, there was a lot of trophies and medals there, some of them looks like from some sport event, ‘hmnn..Maybe he loves sport, too bad I don’t,’ the other shelf was full of books. Jonghyun was once again lost in thought as he was eyeing the photos around the room, his face was serene.
Minho pulled out the material he needed to show to his new model, and he took out his camera out from his drawer, he clicked the shutter.
Jonghyun was startled by the shutter sound; he turned his head to Minho who looked at him with an expressionless face. ‘Did he take my picture?’ Jonghyun gave Minho a puzzled look.
“Don’t worry, I need to check on my camera,” Minho said as if he could read Jonghyun’s mind. “Now, would you please sit down here, Jonghyun-sshi.” Minho gestured for Jonghyun to sit on the chair in front of him. Jonghyun aroused from the stool to Minho’s desk and sit on the pointed chair.
“So, Jonghyun-sshi. This is the materials about my concept,” Minho said as he hand overed 0,5 cm thick papers in front of him.
Jonghyun was shocked when Minho gave him the papers. “Do I have to read all of this?” Jonghyun asked with worried face.
“No, your part is only from the 6th to 8th page.”
“Oh I see.”
“Now you may leave, Jonghyun-sshi.”
“Eh? It’s done already? I thought we’ll talk about the concept and all, I came here because you said you want to talk to me about the concept and not just for these papers.” Jonghyun raised his voice and wondered how many times already he was confused by this guy.
“Just read that and you will understand. I’ll contact you manager for our next meeting.”
“Then I’ll excuse myself, thank you for wasting my time,” with that Jonghyun left Minho’s office of course he didn’t forget to bang the door.
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Jonghyun was pissed, once he arrived at his apartment he dialed Onew’s, his manager, number.
“Ne, Jonghyun-ah, how was…”
“Yah! Hyung, what’s the meaning of this? What’s wrong with that guy?” Jonghyun cut his manager with his rambling.
“You mean Choi Minho?”
“Yeah, that tall alien, he asked me to come to his office but he only gave me a thick paper then asked me to leave.”
“Ugghh…sorry I forget to tell you that Minho is a person with lack of words.”
“Yeah I can tell, but what’s with his arrogant attitude?”
“Well, he directs everything on his work even his model schedule, so he loves being dominant; you will get used to it when you start working with him.”
“What? I’m the one who need to synchronize my schedule? Doesn’t he know who am I? ”
“Don’t worry about that, we already emptied your schedule as long as you work with him. His work is great it will boost you name Jonghyun-ah.”
“No, I don’t need another reputation booster.”
“But the Chief especially picked you, please try to work with him, I’m sure you guys will make great photos.”
“…”
“Please,” Onew pleaded.
“Okay, I’ll do it. But you should tell me about him before I met him, so I know how to act properly in front of him. I’m going hang up now Hyung and read the papers he gave me now. Bye~.”
“Yeah, bye~.”
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Despite his childish attitude Jonghyun is a great model, and he loves his job so much, so now Jonghyun sat on his sofa, hot chocolate in his left hand, and Minho’s papers on the other. He read his pointed part. Jonghyun was so captivated to read what Minho had in mind so he ended up reading the whole papers.
‘This guy is sure great no wonder the Chief wants me to work with him; I think I’ll show him what I got, beside he’s good looking. I’ll pawn that arrogant photographer and his concept, I hope I can meet you again soon Minho-sshi,’ Jonghyun thought.
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Once Jonghyun left, Minho rushed himself to his studio; he needs to develop the photo he shot today. Once he done, Minho look closely at the photo in his hand. He walked to his work room while holding a piece of photo in his hand.
‘No artificial light, no heavy makeup, it’s so raw, but why…, I’ll find out soon.’ Minho put the photo inside his drawer, and then dialed a number.
“Hello, is this SME? This is Choi Minho speaking, I need to inform you about my photo shot schedule…”
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Curiosity takes the better of him.
Wanting to worship its beauty even more, he didn’t know what he put himself into, trying his luck by getting closer, and letting himself get sucked by its charm. He soon sees his downfall.
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The next day Jonghyun was enjoying his evening with a glass of hot chocolate when his mobile phone vibrated on the table near him. ‘Oh. It’s Onew.’
“Yes Hyung?”
“Jonghyun-ah, how was your day?”
“It’s boring Hyung, stayed at home doing nothing.”
“Then, I have good news for you,” Jonghyun could see his manager smiling at this.
“Really?”
“Yeah, Choi Minho already confirm the photo shot schedule, you’ll be working with him starting tomorrow. ”
“I see, thank you Hyung.”
“Jonghyun-ah, please behave yourself while you’re with him okay?”
“What’s that Hyung? I’m not a kid and aren’t you coming with me tomorrow?”
“No, I can’t dot you tomorrow.”
“You mean help me, right Hyung, but why?”
“Because Choi Minho said so and the Chief approved.”
“Damn that arrogant alien. Don’t worry Hyung I’ll take care of myself.”
“Then I’ll hang up the phone, bye Jonghyun-ah.”
“Bye Hyung.”
‘So that arrogant Minho thinks he can order me around, let’s see, Minho. ’
Jonghyun couldn’t wait for tomorrow.
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The next morning Jonghyun arrived at Minho’s office, and he was instructed to wait in the hall. Then a boy with unique hair style -he got his hair shaved on one side, and its blonde- comes to his way. “You must be Jonghyun-sshi right?” said the boy with a smile. Jonghyun just nodded, “Yeah, I’m Jonghyun,” he offered a hand-shake; the boy took his hand and introduced himself.
“I’m Key, I’ll be responsible for you makeup and wardrobe. Let’s get moving Jjong.”
“Jjong?”
“I shortened your name, it will be easier for me to call you that, beside it makes us closer right?”
“Oh ok.” ‘What a bubbly person,’ Jonghyun thought.
Key and Jonghyun arrived in the makeup room, “Please sit here Jjong, and let’s work.”
When Key started to work his face became stern, he looked at Jonghyun’s face contour before he decided to apply the makeup on Jonghyun. “You have a nice jaw line Jjong,” Key said suddenly while applying makeup on Jonghyun.
“I get that a lot,” Jonghyun answered.
“Hmnnn, I can see that. What do you think about Minho’s works?”
Jonghyun was startled a bit when he heard the question, but answered it anyway, “He has passion, I can see it in his works, he seems like he doesn’t talk too much, but his photos speak louder than him, every piece have its own story, when you look at them you’ll know what Minho is trying to say.”
Key looked at Jonghyun when he was answering the question; his eyes looked like replaying all he could remember about the object he asked. Key was impressed at Jonghyun’s answer, because for long time he works with Minho most of his model only has the look, they couldn’t appreciate Minho’s works, thanks to Minho talents they became so famous now.
“Why are you asking?” Jonghyun asked back.
“I just wanna know. I heard a lot about you, I would call you Little Missy on the industry, people said that your company dot you a lot, and you can delay all the schedule based on a whim, but don’t worry I won’t judge you by that, I can see you’re a great model Jjong.”
“Thank you Key, but I’m not a missy, and I’m not even a girl” Jonghyun smiled.
“Oh don’t ruin my happiness. Then what do you think about him?”
“Minho? He’s so full of himself.”
“And so are you, right?” Key said chuckling a bit.
“But I’m cuter than him,” said Jonghyun as Key applied a black strip following the pattern of his cheek bone.
“He dares to order me around; I’ll make him bow before me, Key.”
Key raised his eyebrow, “I would love to see that. Okay, the face is done. Your clothes are already in the fitting room just get in there and get change. Next I’ll take care of your hair.”
Five minutes later Jonghyun came back from the fitting room, he was wearing two layered black shirt, with chain necklace adorned his neck, and a black stud earring. His pants are white and his shoe looks like came from the roman era. While Key was fixing his hair, they were talking like they were friends since a long time ago. “There you’re done all handsome and gorgeous. Now you’re ready for the photo shot. Let’s go to the set.”
Key led Jonghyun to the studio, once they arrived inside the studio, Minho, wearing a loose T-Shirt and blue jeans, already inside preparing his camera and all, but Minho just ignored them.
“You go to the set, I’ll talk to the silent giant over there,” Key said to Jonghyun and walked to Minho.
“I can hear you Key.”
“Oh, so you decide to talk to me now?” Key teased.
“Just tell me what you want.”
Key close the distance between him and Minho, he tiptoed and whispered to Minho’s ear, “Be careful Minho, this one is special.”
“I can take care of myself Key.”
“But you know my woman intuition never fails me, Minho.”
Minho raised his eye brow, “You’re not even a woman Key.” Minho got jabbed lightly in his ribs.
“Just be careful,” Key said as he lightly tapped his boss shoulder, and then he left Minho in the photo set with Jonghyun. Minho understands clearly what Key means by his words, but as long as he’s in control nothing bad will happen.
Minho turned his attention to Jonghyun who was standing outside the set. “Feel free to look around, I’ll prepare the camera,” then Minho turned his attention back to his camera again.
‘Huh, so he decides to talk me.’
“Ugh, Minho-sshi, do you mind if I ask you something?”
Minho looked at Jonghyun, not pleased for the interruption, “what is it?”
“Where’s the other staff?”
“You met him already.”
Jonghyun knew he means for Key. “Yes and the other?”
“No one is only me, my camera, and the model in my studio, no one else. If you’re done with your questions please prepare yourself on the set Jonghyun-sshi!”
Jonghyun could hear Minho’s commanding tone clearly, and he wants to retort back so much, but Onew said he had to behave himself, “Yes.”
Jonghyun entered the set. The first photo shot set back ground was an old look wall with abstract pattern on its surface.
‘A wall, this is easy. Maybe this is just the warming up.’
Jonghyun walked around then relaxed his back on the wall when a shutter sound was suddenly heard from across the set, Minho already took his picture. Jonghyun was about to protest when the flash light blinded him. ‘So this is how he works, once I’m on set the work begin, but he should have at least told me.’ Another flash light blinded his eyes again. ‘Minho pushes the shutter as he set his eyes on Jonghyun.
‘Wow, he’s so serious,‘ Jonghyun thought.
Again Minho camera produces its light; he looks at the result on his camera, and then looked at Jonghyun again. “Don’t let your mind wander,” Minho said as if he knew that Jonghyun was thinking about him.
“Sorry.”
“And no talking when we are on the set.”
‘Ughh, whatever, next time I play it my way.’
The photo shot continued for the next three hours in silent, just a bit of occasional command. Once they were done Minho called Key to the studio and asked him to help Jonghyun change to his original clothes.
“Thank for your hard work today Jjong,” said Key.
“Come again a week from today same time,” then Minho left the set to develop the photo he got today.
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Inside the makeup room, Key was helping Jonghyun to remove his makeup.
“Not even a thank you??? For my hard work, I thought I was going crazy there,” Jonghyun whined to Key.
“I said that to you right?” Key chuckled at Jonghyun’s words.
“But he’s not saying that to me,” Jonghyun pouted.
“Maybe not now, but once everything is done and he’s satisfied with the result, maybe you’ll get it.”
“You said ‘maybe’ Key.”
“Don’t worry Jjong, you’re great model, he’ll praise you somehow.”
“Somehow?”
“Yes, somehow,” Key emphasized his word.
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Minho developed all the photos he shot today, he was mesmerized by the results he got. Jonghyun made all his poses look so charming effortlessly, ‘Hmnn…he’s natural model, but he hasn’t give all he got, is he testing me?’ Minho raised his eyebrow, ‘There’s no way he could do that, he’s just being cocky.’
Minho checked Jonghyun’s photos thoroughly once more, the more he looked at it the more he can’t deny that Jonghyun looks so beautiful in every photo he took. Minho could feel himself getting greedy, he wanted more of Jonghyun in his photo, and wanted to enshrine that beauty with his own hand.
‘I want him.’
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He didn’t know how deep he was already falling or how the chains slowly wrapped around his wrists tying him down. He won’t realize until it was too late, he could feel his breath leaving his lung, and he couldn’t even move his body. And all that would be left was only the trace of its remaining beauty filling every cell in his body.
----end of 1st part----
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Author: Bonchu, crazyoverbishie
Rating: PG-13, might up later
Pairing/Focus: Jonghyun/Minho (what did you expect from me?)
Summary: Photographer, Model, Stylist, Manager, Desire, Pride, and maybe Love.
Genre: Romance (maybe..im not sure myself)
A/N1: thx to yisey for BETAing, surry to torture you w/ the wait..^^..lets see if ppl actually love this^^
A/N2: this was written looooooooooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggg before Tangerine and Cafe Au Lait as a trial fic, so it might looks suck.>.<..i was trying something new...pls bare w/ me and my plot...adn i dont have photographic skill>.<
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It was already decided, and he knew it, once he reached out to touch him he was already captivated. His white skin was so alluring making you want to run your finger around his nicely toned back, his lip looked so plump, you know you want to taste it, his eyes so sharp yet gentle as if it could see right through you, his body simply invites you to get closer, you think you can resist him and stay close to him as if he’s not one your object of desire. But when you hear his angelic voice, you’re officially trapped.
This was happened a long time ago
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(The Meeting)
Jonghyun reached out his hand to Minho, it was a simple gesture since they’re going to work together on Minho’s new concept for his exhibition. Minho was hesitating to take the hand that was offered to him. Minho chose to ignore the hand, ‘No need for buddy-buddy gesture, he’s just another model for me.’ Before Minho could leave from where he was standing a voice interrupted his movement.
“I hope I could work well with you, Minho-sshi,” Jonghyun said as he still offered Minho a friendly hand-shake.
Minho was startled, but he just kept his eyes on Jonghyun, ‘There’s something about him,’ he thought.
“Yeah, me too,” then he decided to take the offering hand and shake it. “Then let’s go to my work room I’ll explain the concept for my next exhibition, please follow me Jonghyun-sshi.” Minho just walked without waiting for Jonghyun’s reply.
Minho has his own office, you can’t call it a studio because it was too big to be just a mere studio, you’ll be welcomed by a large glass door that was adorned with beautiful engraving, and a front hall with so many beautiful photos hanging on its wall, obviously those are Minho’s pieces.
Jonghyun followed his colleague to his office; he almost bumped in Minho’s back when he suddenly stopped in front of big wooden door. Minho opened the door then walked in and didn’t even bother to say something to invite Jonghyun inside his work room, so Jonghyun just stayed where he was standing. Minho could feel that his new model didn’t follow him inside he turned around to look at Jonghyun.
“What are you doing standing there?” Minho asked in annoyed voice.
Jonghyun took this as his invitation to come in. When he was inside Minho’s work room, he couldn’t help himself but to adore what was inside. Minho’s work room was so big; he had a set of mini bar with five futuristic stools on the left side, and make-shift living room on the other side with glassy black table and velvet sofa. The most fascinating for Jonghyun were the photos hanging on the wall, the photos blends with its surrounding as if Minho was planning all the photos even before the room was created. Jonghyun could see that the photos have their own story.
‘Even if he’s lacking for words, his photos are telling so much,’ Jonghyun thought.
“Serve yourself.”
Minho words pulled his mind back to the reality. “Well, if you said so,” with that Jonghyun sit on a stool in the mini bar, he rest his left hand on the bar glass surface, one of his leg propped on the footing. He looks around the bar, the collection of the drinks, and the wine glasses was placed perfectly on the shelf, then shifted his eyes to the shelf near Minho’s desk, there was a lot of trophies and medals there, some of them looks like from some sport event, ‘hmnn..Maybe he loves sport, too bad I don’t,’ the other shelf was full of books. Jonghyun was once again lost in thought as he was eyeing the photos around the room, his face was serene.
Minho pulled out the material he needed to show to his new model, and he took out his camera out from his drawer, he clicked the shutter.
Jonghyun was startled by the shutter sound; he turned his head to Minho who looked at him with an expressionless face. ‘Did he take my picture?’ Jonghyun gave Minho a puzzled look.
“Don’t worry, I need to check on my camera,” Minho said as if he could read Jonghyun’s mind. “Now, would you please sit down here, Jonghyun-sshi.” Minho gestured for Jonghyun to sit on the chair in front of him. Jonghyun aroused from the stool to Minho’s desk and sit on the pointed chair.
“So, Jonghyun-sshi. This is the materials about my concept,” Minho said as he hand overed 0,5 cm thick papers in front of him.
Jonghyun was shocked when Minho gave him the papers. “Do I have to read all of this?” Jonghyun asked with worried face.
“No, your part is only from the 6th to 8th page.”
“Oh I see.”
“Now you may leave, Jonghyun-sshi.”
“Eh? It’s done already? I thought we’ll talk about the concept and all, I came here because you said you want to talk to me about the concept and not just for these papers.” Jonghyun raised his voice and wondered how many times already he was confused by this guy.
“Just read that and you will understand. I’ll contact you manager for our next meeting.”
“Then I’ll excuse myself, thank you for wasting my time,” with that Jonghyun left Minho’s office of course he didn’t forget to bang the door.
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Jonghyun was pissed, once he arrived at his apartment he dialed Onew’s, his manager, number.
“Ne, Jonghyun-ah, how was…”
“Yah! Hyung, what’s the meaning of this? What’s wrong with that guy?” Jonghyun cut his manager with his rambling.
“You mean Choi Minho?”
“Yeah, that tall alien, he asked me to come to his office but he only gave me a thick paper then asked me to leave.”
“Ugghh…sorry I forget to tell you that Minho is a person with lack of words.”
“Yeah I can tell, but what’s with his arrogant attitude?”
“Well, he directs everything on his work even his model schedule, so he loves being dominant; you will get used to it when you start working with him.”
“What? I’m the one who need to synchronize my schedule? Doesn’t he know who am I? ”
“Don’t worry about that, we already emptied your schedule as long as you work with him. His work is great it will boost you name Jonghyun-ah.”
“No, I don’t need another reputation booster.”
“But the Chief especially picked you, please try to work with him, I’m sure you guys will make great photos.”
“…”
“Please,” Onew pleaded.
“Okay, I’ll do it. But you should tell me about him before I met him, so I know how to act properly in front of him. I’m going hang up now Hyung and read the papers he gave me now. Bye~.”
“Yeah, bye~.”
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Despite his childish attitude Jonghyun is a great model, and he loves his job so much, so now Jonghyun sat on his sofa, hot chocolate in his left hand, and Minho’s papers on the other. He read his pointed part. Jonghyun was so captivated to read what Minho had in mind so he ended up reading the whole papers.
‘This guy is sure great no wonder the Chief wants me to work with him; I think I’ll show him what I got, beside he’s good looking. I’ll pawn that arrogant photographer and his concept, I hope I can meet you again soon Minho-sshi,’ Jonghyun thought.
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Once Jonghyun left, Minho rushed himself to his studio; he needs to develop the photo he shot today. Once he done, Minho look closely at the photo in his hand. He walked to his work room while holding a piece of photo in his hand.
‘No artificial light, no heavy makeup, it’s so raw, but why…, I’ll find out soon.’ Minho put the photo inside his drawer, and then dialed a number.
“Hello, is this SME? This is Choi Minho speaking, I need to inform you about my photo shot schedule…”
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Curiosity takes the better of him.
Wanting to worship its beauty even more, he didn’t know what he put himself into, trying his luck by getting closer, and letting himself get sucked by its charm. He soon sees his downfall.
---
The next day Jonghyun was enjoying his evening with a glass of hot chocolate when his mobile phone vibrated on the table near him. ‘Oh. It’s Onew.’
“Yes Hyung?”
“Jonghyun-ah, how was your day?”
“It’s boring Hyung, stayed at home doing nothing.”
“Then, I have good news for you,” Jonghyun could see his manager smiling at this.
“Really?”
“Yeah, Choi Minho already confirm the photo shot schedule, you’ll be working with him starting tomorrow. ”
“I see, thank you Hyung.”
“Jonghyun-ah, please behave yourself while you’re with him okay?”
“What’s that Hyung? I’m not a kid and aren’t you coming with me tomorrow?”
“No, I can’t dot you tomorrow.”
“You mean help me, right Hyung, but why?”
“Because Choi Minho said so and the Chief approved.”
“Damn that arrogant alien. Don’t worry Hyung I’ll take care of myself.”
“Then I’ll hang up the phone, bye Jonghyun-ah.”
“Bye Hyung.”
‘So that arrogant Minho thinks he can order me around, let’s see, Minho. ’
Jonghyun couldn’t wait for tomorrow.
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The next morning Jonghyun arrived at Minho’s office, and he was instructed to wait in the hall. Then a boy with unique hair style -he got his hair shaved on one side, and its blonde- comes to his way. “You must be Jonghyun-sshi right?” said the boy with a smile. Jonghyun just nodded, “Yeah, I’m Jonghyun,” he offered a hand-shake; the boy took his hand and introduced himself.
“I’m Key, I’ll be responsible for you makeup and wardrobe. Let’s get moving Jjong.”
“Jjong?”
“I shortened your name, it will be easier for me to call you that, beside it makes us closer right?”
“Oh ok.” ‘What a bubbly person,’ Jonghyun thought.
Key and Jonghyun arrived in the makeup room, “Please sit here Jjong, and let’s work.”
When Key started to work his face became stern, he looked at Jonghyun’s face contour before he decided to apply the makeup on Jonghyun. “You have a nice jaw line Jjong,” Key said suddenly while applying makeup on Jonghyun.
“I get that a lot,” Jonghyun answered.
“Hmnnn, I can see that. What do you think about Minho’s works?”
Jonghyun was startled a bit when he heard the question, but answered it anyway, “He has passion, I can see it in his works, he seems like he doesn’t talk too much, but his photos speak louder than him, every piece have its own story, when you look at them you’ll know what Minho is trying to say.”
Key looked at Jonghyun when he was answering the question; his eyes looked like replaying all he could remember about the object he asked. Key was impressed at Jonghyun’s answer, because for long time he works with Minho most of his model only has the look, they couldn’t appreciate Minho’s works, thanks to Minho talents they became so famous now.
“Why are you asking?” Jonghyun asked back.
“I just wanna know. I heard a lot about you, I would call you Little Missy on the industry, people said that your company dot you a lot, and you can delay all the schedule based on a whim, but don’t worry I won’t judge you by that, I can see you’re a great model Jjong.”
“Thank you Key, but I’m not a missy, and I’m not even a girl” Jonghyun smiled.
“Oh don’t ruin my happiness. Then what do you think about him?”
“Minho? He’s so full of himself.”
“And so are you, right?” Key said chuckling a bit.
“But I’m cuter than him,” said Jonghyun as Key applied a black strip following the pattern of his cheek bone.
“He dares to order me around; I’ll make him bow before me, Key.”
Key raised his eyebrow, “I would love to see that. Okay, the face is done. Your clothes are already in the fitting room just get in there and get change. Next I’ll take care of your hair.”
Five minutes later Jonghyun came back from the fitting room, he was wearing two layered black shirt, with chain necklace adorned his neck, and a black stud earring. His pants are white and his shoe looks like came from the roman era. While Key was fixing his hair, they were talking like they were friends since a long time ago. “There you’re done all handsome and gorgeous. Now you’re ready for the photo shot. Let’s go to the set.”
Key led Jonghyun to the studio, once they arrived inside the studio, Minho, wearing a loose T-Shirt and blue jeans, already inside preparing his camera and all, but Minho just ignored them.
“You go to the set, I’ll talk to the silent giant over there,” Key said to Jonghyun and walked to Minho.
“I can hear you Key.”
“Oh, so you decide to talk to me now?” Key teased.
“Just tell me what you want.”
Key close the distance between him and Minho, he tiptoed and whispered to Minho’s ear, “Be careful Minho, this one is special.”
“I can take care of myself Key.”
“But you know my woman intuition never fails me, Minho.”
Minho raised his eye brow, “You’re not even a woman Key.” Minho got jabbed lightly in his ribs.
“Just be careful,” Key said as he lightly tapped his boss shoulder, and then he left Minho in the photo set with Jonghyun. Minho understands clearly what Key means by his words, but as long as he’s in control nothing bad will happen.
Minho turned his attention to Jonghyun who was standing outside the set. “Feel free to look around, I’ll prepare the camera,” then Minho turned his attention back to his camera again.
‘Huh, so he decides to talk me.’
“Ugh, Minho-sshi, do you mind if I ask you something?”
Minho looked at Jonghyun, not pleased for the interruption, “what is it?”
“Where’s the other staff?”
“You met him already.”
Jonghyun knew he means for Key. “Yes and the other?”
“No one is only me, my camera, and the model in my studio, no one else. If you’re done with your questions please prepare yourself on the set Jonghyun-sshi!”
Jonghyun could hear Minho’s commanding tone clearly, and he wants to retort back so much, but Onew said he had to behave himself, “Yes.”
Jonghyun entered the set. The first photo shot set back ground was an old look wall with abstract pattern on its surface.
‘A wall, this is easy. Maybe this is just the warming up.’
Jonghyun walked around then relaxed his back on the wall when a shutter sound was suddenly heard from across the set, Minho already took his picture. Jonghyun was about to protest when the flash light blinded him. ‘So this is how he works, once I’m on set the work begin, but he should have at least told me.’ Another flash light blinded his eyes again. ‘Minho pushes the shutter as he set his eyes on Jonghyun.
‘Wow, he’s so serious,‘ Jonghyun thought.
Again Minho camera produces its light; he looks at the result on his camera, and then looked at Jonghyun again. “Don’t let your mind wander,” Minho said as if he knew that Jonghyun was thinking about him.
“Sorry.”
“And no talking when we are on the set.”
‘Ughh, whatever, next time I play it my way.’
The photo shot continued for the next three hours in silent, just a bit of occasional command. Once they were done Minho called Key to the studio and asked him to help Jonghyun change to his original clothes.
“Thank for your hard work today Jjong,” said Key.
“Come again a week from today same time,” then Minho left the set to develop the photo he got today.
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Inside the makeup room, Key was helping Jonghyun to remove his makeup.
“Not even a thank you??? For my hard work, I thought I was going crazy there,” Jonghyun whined to Key.
“I said that to you right?” Key chuckled at Jonghyun’s words.
“But he’s not saying that to me,” Jonghyun pouted.
“Maybe not now, but once everything is done and he’s satisfied with the result, maybe you’ll get it.”
“You said ‘maybe’ Key.”
“Don’t worry Jjong, you’re great model, he’ll praise you somehow.”
“Somehow?”
“Yes, somehow,” Key emphasized his word.
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Minho developed all the photos he shot today, he was mesmerized by the results he got. Jonghyun made all his poses look so charming effortlessly, ‘Hmnn…he’s natural model, but he hasn’t give all he got, is he testing me?’ Minho raised his eyebrow, ‘There’s no way he could do that, he’s just being cocky.’
Minho checked Jonghyun’s photos thoroughly once more, the more he looked at it the more he can’t deny that Jonghyun looks so beautiful in every photo he took. Minho could feel himself getting greedy, he wanted more of Jonghyun in his photo, and wanted to enshrine that beauty with his own hand.
‘I want him.’
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He didn’t know how deep he was already falling or how the chains slowly wrapped around his wrists tying him down. He won’t realize until it was too late, he could feel his breath leaving his lung, and he couldn’t even move his body. And all that would be left was only the trace of its remaining beauty filling every cell in his body.
----end of 1st part----
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