“I have the perfect filter! It’ll add a subtle glow and warmth to your face that you can’t get from any ordinary artificial light fixture. It’ll make you look like you’re on the beach, it’ll be fabulous.” Mingyu grins excitedly twisting the filter onto the lense before taking a picture. 

Jihoon groans. He only needs one picture ... He just needs one normal picture of him sitting down, maybe even turned to the side a bit, with a convincing “hooray, I did it!” smile. If he could just get that printed and framed, his mother would surely leave him alone for the next few weeks.