Chapter 15: Photoshoot

*G-Dragon's POV*

My eyes slowly open to see Seungri's face inches away from mine. Maybe even less! Centimetres! "Eeeeee!" I squeak as he opens his eyes. He pushes me back roughly, shocked from the strange awakening. He groans sleepily before turning the other direction.

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"Get off!" I hear someone yell from beneath me. Seungri's arms are trying to pry mine from around his chest. I is hugging him from behind, oh Jesus we're spooning. "Yah! Joesonghabnida!" I squeal as I retract my arms back to my own body. "Gwenchanah-yo." He scoots away from me, into the corner of the bed. "I'm used to it."

I shudder at the thought of us being so close. "Aigoo, forget it. Let's go eat." He says before jumping off the bed and dashing towards the door. "Good morning Hyung." Seungri says as he glances over at Daesung who is laying down on the white leather couch. "Morning. You slept with Jiyong? How come?"

As I hear my name being said I emerge from my room to answer his question. "His room in too cold. So I allowed him to sleep with me."

"Strange." Daesung says before picking up the TV remote and changing the channel to something more interesting. "I'm making ramen." Taeyang adds in from the kitchen. He stirs the pot of noodles before glancing back at me. "And its done."

"What's with the hat?" I ask him as I look up at the white chef hat bestowed upon his Mohawk. "I just thought it would be fun to wear." He laughs then grabs the metal pot and places it in the middle of the dining table. Seung Hyun was already seated, his eyes pasted on the table in front of him. "Good morning TOP Hyung."

He grunts in response. "You okay?" I ask as I seat myself in a chair across from him. "Come eat!" Taeyang yells at the Dongsaengs behind us. "Enjoy." He says as he removes his hat from his head and sits down to ladle out some of the noodles into his bowl. I smile and bow my head a little before poking Seung Hyun's shoulder. "Seung Hyun?"

He lifts his head to reveal watery eyes that dragged dark eye circles under them. "Damn." Taeyang and I mutter in unison. He gives me a small smile before grabbing the ladle and dumping some ramen in his bowl. "I'm fine."

Clearly, he wasn't. "Woah, looks like I'm not the only one with dark eye circles now." Seungri jokes as he as Daesung take a seat. "Yah!" I yell and hit his shoulder roughly. "Is this about that girl you broke up with a few weeks ago?" Taeyang asks calmly.

"What was her name, Emma?" Daesung swirls some noodles into his mouth. "No, I think it was Ellen."

Seungri shakes his index finger then places it on his chin. "No, it was Elise." I say softly.

They all look at me a bit shocked. "That's none of your business." Seung Hyun answers, his voice stern, yet calm all at once. "Did you like that girl I set you up with?" Daesung asks quickly in attempt to change the subject. Ever since he and Elise broke up he always seems to look sad. Even when he smiles, his grin holds a hint of sadness. Seung Hyun shakes his head. "No, she was very sweet though. Nice girl." We all nod in agreement. The girl Daesung had set him up with was our hairstylist. And according to what Seung Hyun said about her when he got back from going out with her, she was very clingy.

"This is good, YoungBae." Seungri smiles as he points to the bowl with his chopsticks. DaeSeung nods in agreement. "Thank you." He smiles shly, his eyes now look down to the bowl in front of him.

My hand reaches for the ladle but Seung Hyun's hand gets to it before mine. "Sorry." We both say. "No, I've already had my first serving, you need some."

I shake my head. "No, here, you have some." He pushes the ladle back towards me. "No Ji, you have some." "No, Seung Hyun, you look tired you need the energy."

Next thing you know we are arguing over noodles. "This is childish and stupid." He says before snatching my bowl and putting some food in. I glad at him silently as he pours himself some as well. "There. Eat up we have a photoshoot later today." Seungri quickly instructs. He shoves the food in his mouth like a starving lion.

"Slow down. I know it was good, but it wasn't that good!" Taeyang laughs.

I look over at Seung Hyun who was poking at the noodles in his bowl. Then for some odd reason Elise's face pops into my brain. Ever since he broke up with her my mind somehow manages to find its way towards her. I don't even like her. Maybe it's the smile that she gives when she laughed at Seung Hyun's silly jokes fill my heart with happiness. Every time I saw her she just looked so happy and in love. Slowly my mind begins to drift off to the wellbeing of the girl that Seung Hyun was in love with. Maybe she'll love me the same way she loved him. What am I thinking! She won't love me. She loves Seung Hyun. "Jiyong-ah!" Taeyang yells in my ear loudly. I shake my head like a wet dog trying to get dry again. "Stop day dreaming and go get dressed!"

I look around the table to see all the seats empty. Was I thinking of her this whole time? I don't even know the first thing about her. I have to shake her out of my head, if I don't I'll just end up falling for her too. And I can't do that to Seung Hyun. He's my best friend and I can't hurt him like that.

Soon enough I place my bowl into the sink and walk to my room to get dressed. I walk into my closet only to be confused in what to wear. Layer back or formal? Ripped jeans or dress pants?

This is what goes through the mind if the famous Kwon Jiyong, what pants should I wear is an everyday question for me. And people think we celebrities have it easy. You're wrong.

I roll my eyes as the thought passes through my head. "I'll just wear these." I murmur, as I snatch a pair of bleached ripped jeans from a drawer. I slip those on then remove my shirt and stand in front of the closet to see all of of shirt options. Long sleeved silk shirts or sleeve less tank tops. "Jiyong!" Someone bursts through my door out of no where.

"AH!" I squeal as I cover my chest like a girl would do if she was caught naked. Seungri stares at me confused before beginning to speak. "Hurry up! We're all waiting on you!"

He turns back around and slams the door behind him. Ugh. I sigh deeply before extending my arm out to grab a white muscle shirt with a black cross painted vertically. I put my body through the shirt before storming out of my room and to the front door. "Let's go."

~Elise's POV~

"Wake up Elise, I'm going to be late!" A voice yells from the front of my room. I drag open my eyes to see my dad standing in front of me. "Now."

"Ughhhhhh, fine." I groan before whipping my blanket off of me and dropping on to the floor. "I'm up." I say, my legs uncoiling to stand up straight. I rub my eyes with the palm of my hands. The fuzzy carpet brushes against my toes as I pull myself to my dresser. While being half asleep I manage to get dressed in something presentable.

My black hair braided to the side while my outfit consists of black heels, high waisted pencil skirt, and a blue button up with my sleeves rolled up. It was casual considering I am going to work with my dad today. "You done yet!" He yells again.

I pick up my eyeliner and put some on before replying. "Yeah, hold on!"

I quickly grab a jacket from my closet then head out my bedroom door. My dad who is standing at the bottom of the stairs, smiles at me in awe. "Don't look at me like that." I blush with a toothy smile. "You look so grown up." He laughs as I reach the bottom of the steps. I look at the floor then up at him silently. "Now we wait until you get married."

I took my eyes playfully. "Yeah yeah."

He hands me a Thermos filled with coffee. "Alright let's go." He walks out the house and to the car leaving me to close the door behind us. "Hurry up!"

"Aigoo." I mutter under my breath as I lock the door then turn towards the car. "I'm here look!"

I sit in the passenger seat and sigh. "Here we go." He says as he looks out the window into the side view mirror. Ugh its too early for this.

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Most people think that inside the Times Magazine building it would be busy. Well you're wrong. Its extremely busy.

As we walk into the floor my dad works on the stained smell of coffee indulges your nose. I can't help but take a deep breath. The photography area was much more livelier than I expected, maybe it's because they are all missing their deadlines and they needed the pictures in ASAP. Each room was overtaken by the smell of dark coffee and espresso. Maybe that's what makes them move so fast. Finally with one final turn into hallway, we arrive into his office. Surprisingly it was much much more quiet. "Wow...," I gasp as my eyes look up to meet a beautiful view of the city. Since we are in the 60th floor, all the cars and people look like ants and baby insects.

"Beautiful, huh?" He smiles. I nod and turn back to face him. As soon as I was about to compliment the style of the room a blonde woman walks through the room. "Hello, sorry to interrupt. We have a few photographers that are going to help with a photoshoot this afternoon and we need another person behind a camera. Its urgent."

She taps her pen against her plastic clipboard impatiently. My dad glances at me suspiciously.

"Luckily for you, my daughter has a major in photography." Dammit, I knew he brought me here for a reason besides "I want you to see how work in the real world is."

I glare at my dad. "Good, well, be ready by 12:30." She hands me a VIP pass then walks out of the room, her heels clicking loudly behind her. "But its 12:15." I say, turning to my father.

"Yet you said it was early when I woke you up." He chuckles as he sits down in his swivel chair and shuffles some Manila folders around. "Yeah, but you didn't say I would help with a photoshoot!"

"Elise, calm down. Its just one job. I'll even pay you for it."

I sigh deeply. "That's not fair, you're bribing me with money."

"Its only one day, Elise you're my only photographer that I have closest at the time."

I smirk evilly. "Okay fine."

And with that, I was soon to face the biggest problem in my life.

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"We're here." The driver says as he turns around to face us all. I am now sitting in a van with photographers surrounding me and cameras poking my sides. The blonde woman who I saw earlier sat next to me while a boy with dark hair sits on the other side of me. "Alright, gather your gear and head inside the building to meet your subjects."

She said subjects, as in plural. More than one. "PLEASE DON'T BE ONE DIRECTION." I think to myself as I exit the vehicle with my Nikon in hand. The blonde woman stands to the side and checks off our names as we exit. Of course it's my first photoshoot since I was 20. I could either do good or bad.

As we walk into the building we are directed by some signs that were taped on to the wall. "That's stupid." The boy from the van says. I look at him curiously. "They should have had an actual person direct us."

"Why do you say that?" He laughs before adjusting his black framed glasses. "What they say about pictures being worth a thousand words is true, but signs on a wall doesn't tell you exactly how many doors down the hall the room is."

I laugh a little as we keep walking. "All of that for a sign?"

He smiles at me sweetly.

"It was a joke. My name is Aaron. What's yours?"

Just as I was about to answer I open the door to the room but quickly freeze in my tracks. "Seung Hyun?"

"Your name is Seung Hyun?" He asks feeling confused. I feel my grip on my camera slip and it almost falls, but Aaron catches it before it hits the ground. "What's wrong?" He asks but I keep my eyes pasted on the mint-haired boy in front of me.

"Elise?"

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