Chapter 15;;
EXO photoshoot - part II - unedited;
{ updated January 29, 2012 ; 1,450 words }

After giving you a little talk, the shoot with Chanyeol went by smoothly and both of you earned praises from the photographer and the stylists. You stretched your arms out as you followed Chanyeol to the group of boys.

“Great job, noona!” Sehun grinned, flailing his arms around. Patting his head, you gave him a warm smile and thanked him. “Yah! Park Chanyeol! Who gave you the right to look good with my lady?” Baekhyun yelled, hitting Chanyeol’s arms. You couldn’t help but laugh at the two. Deciding to play along, you wrapped your arms around Baekhyun’s shoulders from behind. “Don’t worry, jagi. I think we look even better together.” You gave him a playful wink as the other members stared at you with their jaws dropped. Chanyeol, who was standing right in front of you couldn’t believe what he just heard. Although he knew you were playing around, he couldn’t help but feel his heart sting.

Baekhyun faced you, his cheeks pinking. “Th-That’s my girl!” Chuckling, he s his arms around your waist and hugged you tightly. Breaking your moment with him, Sehun tore the two of you apart. “Yah, hyung! Stop making chances with noona! You know she’s for--” The younger didn’t finish his sentence. Instead, he smiled stupidly at you, dragging Baekhyun away. “Y-You go get dressed, noona!”

You stood still while your head was tilted. Why did you just do that? The bold Hyosung is showing herself again. You must control yourself, Hyo! And, oh yeah, you didn’t need to change. You heard the stylists say you were going to wear the exact same thing for all the other members. You shook your head and shrugged, going back onto the set.

Surprisingly, every pose you gave impressed everyone. You didn’t know you had this in you and you constantly gave a wide, generous smile, attracting the attention of all the people at the set. You gave a breathtaking performance for each up-coming idol, earning compliments like “For a moment, I thought you were the idol!” and “Speechless. I am speechless. Excellent, really.” You gave a small bow at everyone and thanked them, slightly getting used to the attention.

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“You have another shoot.” Chihoon said as he approached you, handing you a bottle of water. “But, I’ve got pictures with each one of them already. Am I not done, yet?” You gave him a confused look, quickly twisting the cap off the bottle. Chihoon shrugged. “Apparently, these aren’t all the members of EXO. There are six more coming.” You almost spit your drink out as you listened to him. Wiping the water off the corner of your mouth, you widened your eyes at him. “Six? Are you serious?” Chuckling, Chihoon patted your shoulder, smiling cheekily. “Don’t worry. You still have the rest of the night. And early morning.”

You sighed. You always knew being a model meant staying up late and having countless photoshoots but you hadn’t realized it would be this tiring. Swallowing all the liquid stuffed in your mouth, you nodded once and encouraged yourself.

Jihyun sent you to your dressing room once more, asking you to get changed since the other six boys would arrive soon. You froze on your spot as you saw the outfit you were going to wear. Unlike the previous sets of clothes, these were more… revealing. A little note was pinned on one of the corners saying, “The concept’s y and sophisticated this time. Give it your best! –Chihoon.” Holy mother of everything that was holy. Not only you were going to have to pose like a playboy bunny but, you also had to pose with men you have barely met. Wow, this is going to be interesting.

You stood agape as you looked at your reflection. The black shorts you wore were extremely short, ending right at the bottom of your . It was a good thing you had safety shorts inside. The top… was it even a top? It looked like you were wearing a bra with a bolero stitched to it. Your belly button was covered since the bottom was high waisted, leaving your upper stomach exposed. The bra drew a lot of attention since it had crystals all over the front. I mean, who wouldn’t notice those?

There were only two things you were happy about this outfit. One, was the colors, black, silver and purple – the colors that suited you the most. The second was the shoes. Oh dear god, these ankle boots were the bomb! It had silver crystals around the opening which looked divine with the outfit.  One other thing, you must admit, that you were fond of was your hair. They gave you purple extensions and crimped portions of your hair, leaving it down.

You poked your head out of the door, making sure no one was looking so you could get out. Once you did, you placed your arms around your torso, covering your exposed skin. “HOLY FU—HYOSUNG.” And, it begins. All eyes were on you yet again. This time, you were truly embarrassed. Your cheeks showcased a bright red color, shifting uncomfortably as silence filled the area. “Damn, girl.” Kai bit his lip as his eyes traveled from your face down to your upper body, flawless legs and finally, your feet.

You shyly approached the group, waving a hand at them. They were in awe as you neared them, no one attempting to speak, their mouths opened wide. “Woah.” Was all Baekhyun could say. Tired of all the looks and the silence, you managed to speak up, your voice slightly cracking. “You guys! Say something! Th-This is really embarrassing, you know.”

“How can it be embarrassing? You look… oh my god.” Kyungsoo quickly hid his face behind his hands as Suho cleared his throat, trying to make the atmosphere more comfortable. “We’re just admiring how great you look, Hyosung-ah.” He rubbed his nape, his lips curving upwards.

“I do?” You thought out loud as you looked down at your body, your hands leaving everyone to see your body. “I think I’m getting a nosebleed.” The maknae said, pinching his nose as he kept his head up. Kai whacked Sehun’s head. “You’re supposed to let the blood flow out, idiot.” You ruffled Sehun’s hair, feeling sorry for the ‘abuse’ he was getting. “Aw, don’t be so hard on the kid.” The younger poked his tongue out teasingly at Kai, earning him a glare in return.

“What’s all the fuss abou--” Chanyeol joined the group, freezing as he sees you. A wide grin came across his face as he started to blush lightly. “Woah. Thank you stylist noonas!” He winked at you, letting out a small chuckle. Deep inside, Chanyeol was freaking out. He already thought you looked great and y earlier but now, it was just a whole new level. “Shut up, Chanyeol.” You rolled your eyes at him and hit his shoulder.

“Good evening, everyone. Sorry we’re late.” A really familiar voice popped in. You furrowed your brows as you looked around. You saw a tall figure at the corner of your eye and you swore you knew who that was. Narrowing your eyes, a smile grew on your face and you rushed over to the figure. “Kris!” You yelled as you jumped at him, wrapping your arms and legs around him.

“Wife, what are you doing clinging onto another man?” Baekhyun followed you, wiping his imaginary tears of your face. “Wife?” Your bestfriend repeated in a shocked tone as he stared at you. “He’s kidding, you big goof.” You shook your head as you came down on your feet, hugging him once more. “What are you doing here? I mi--” Oh shoot. You’re exposed and you’re standing in front of Kris.

“What the are you wearing?” You smiled awkwardly at him as you shrugged. “Wu fan!” Chanyeol interrupted ad gave Kris a high five, earning both of them looks from you. “You know each other?” You asked as your index finger pointed from Chanyeol to Kris and Kris to Chanyeol. “I should ask you the same thing.” Kris said as poked your forehead.

Wow. What the heck. You were really entirely confused now. You are a model. There were twelve mean surrounding you. Six were from EXO-K. One was Kris. You were going to shoot with six more guys and Kris was probably one of them. Trying to piece things together, you were about to ask the boys a question when—“Luhan hyung!!” Sehun screamed, running over to another familiar figure. Oh crap.

“Sehun-ah! It’s nice to—“ The boy looked over from his shoulder, his eyes locking with yours.

“…B-Baby?”  

Holy .