“What are you doing in here?” Eric scurried here and there, grabbing devices that he attached to his camera. “I’ll be done in an hour. You can wait here if you want to.” He smiled at Hyesung and gestured toward a comfortable chair near the window.

Hyesung smiled back and walked toward the chair. “I just needed company, that’s all,” He explained softly and sat down.

“Why didn’t you go see Kangta and Jihoon then?” Eric was stressed over the badly working camera, so Hyesung understood he must have been frustrated that he was there with him.

“They are on a vacation,” Hyesung tried to cross his leg, but couldn’t. “You were my second choice.” He grinned.

Eric chuckled briefly but continued working on the gadget. The time was passing faster than he thought, but the client was not coming. “I don’t have all day!” Eric let the curses flow out quickly. “This is why I hate models of that company,” he talked to Hyesung. “They always think they are better than anybody else.”

Hyesung nodded understanding. He was from one of the best companies in Korea. He was few of the lucky ones, since getting to his company cost a lot and demanded a lot. Hyesung was delighted that he belonged there. He also treated photographers like friends, especially Eric. “He and his people will come,” Hyesung smiled. “Do you have anything to eat? We are starving,” he placed his hands to the belly and rubbed it.

Eric stared at Hyesung for few seconds, and then smirked. “What?” Hyesung questioned, and yelped when he was lifted from the chair and pulled in front of the camera. “Eric! What is all this!?” Hyesung yelled at the photographer.

“Smile,” Eric said and took a picture of Hyesung.

“Eric! YAH! I wasn’t ready!” Hyesung shouted. “And I don’t want to be taken photos of in this condition!” he covered his stomach, but Eric kept taking photos, while he was speaking. “YAH!”

Eric continued grabbing pictures of Hyesung, not even looking how the man was standing or modelling. He knew Hyesung was beautiful and didn’t have to put much effort to look amazing. Hyesung disagreed, and his angry statements proved it, but Eric had never seen him so beautiful. “Just relax,” Eric said softly. “You know how to.”

Hyesung entwined his long and feminine legs, placed the hands to the hips and rolled the hips to the side. Eric grabbed a photo of him. Hyesung was fashionable in his skin-tight jeans (though it had a stretchy waistband around the stomach) and the loose shirt that was hidden underneath the leather jacket.

When Hyesung started relaxing, and posing more, the atmosphere in the room changed. It was like their first meeting, Eric and Hyesung’s. Hyesung had his hand on top of the stomach and Eric told jokes to him so that he would laugh. That led to him taking one of the most honest photos of Shin Hyesung.

Though it was just a random photoshoot, they were both into it. Eric removed the camera from the tripod, and started taking pictures from different angles. He zoomed in and zoomed out, focused sometimes only on the face, sometimes only on the upper body, and sometimes only on the legs. His ears were burning when he took close ups of the face, the eyes, the lips. Thinking that he was photographing the mother of his unborn children, and the children, enthralled him. Hyesung was a beautiful model.

“Am I interrupting something?” A young voice asked.

Eric put the camera down, and Hyesung turned sluggish again. Only now they realised how close they were, Eric almost lying on Hyesung to grab a good picture of him. “Eh…umm…no, you aren’t interrupting…anything…” Eric stuttered, getting up from the floor. He helped Hyesung up. “I was just…just…”

“You don’t have to explain it to me,” the young man explained. “I’m sorry I’m late. I’m Lee Jongin.” he shook hands with the photographer and Hyesung. “Ah, you are Shin Hyesung!” Jongin’s voice was high-pitched. “I am a huge fan of yours!”

Hyesung laughed awkwardly, hand behind his neck. “Nice to meet you, Lee Jongin,” he greeted.

The young man looked at the two and then his gaze lowered at the stomach. His jaw dropped. “Oh my god,” he said in English. “Shin Hyesung is pregnant?” he said out loud. “Congratulations.” Jongin smiled widely.

“Thanks,” Hyesung said. “I better get going Eric…”

“But…” Eric reached his hand.

“I’ll call Kangta,” Hyesung smiled and strode to the door.

Eric exhaled when the door closed.

“We should start,” Jongin said. “I didn’t come here for nothing.”

“Minwoo-sshi,” Junjin had a frown on his forehead. “I wasn’t kidding when I told you to take it easy.” he scolded the man gently. “You are…how should I say it…older than my usual clients so this pregnancy is hard on you.” He had his hands on his lap and he was sitting on a chair next the the bed.

Dongwan was gone, which made Minwoo happy, because he didn’t want to see anyone right now. “What do you want me to do?” Minwoo interrogated the doctor.

“Well,” Junjin rolled back to his desk, grabbed a brochure, and wheeled back to the older man. “I usually suggest yoga to my clients. It’s a great way of calming down and relaxing. In fact, I have another older patient, who I sent to yoga classes.” The man smiled happily. “It’s also a great way of meeting new parents and becoming friends.” he explained.