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“Calm your ass down, Choi Soobin. He’s not going to fuck you right away— fuck! Why’d you hit me!?”

Soobin rolled his eyes, “Why!? Do you think I’m that desperate for his dick!?” he growl.

“Why? You’re not?”

“Hey, you motherfucker!” Soobin cursed real hard and almost kicked Beomgyu in annoyance.

Beomgyu continued to laughs after his defenses went up, “By the way, I’ll be out in three days. Gotta start my project,” he informed.

“We watched Incantation and The Medium. It’s pretty similar to those, right?” Soobin asked, voice is now calm.

“Yeah pretty much? Why? Afraid of evil spirits?” Beomgyu smirks.

“Ah no, I’ve been living with an evil spirit who always fucks everyone since I started college, it’s a total horror itself,” Soobin smiles dearly.

“Oh really?” Beomgyu smiles as well. “Well, I’m also living with a literal virgin ghost,” he shots back and even giggles.

“Son of a bitch,” Soobin giggles as well; dimples are showing and then raised his middle finger.

The two proceeds on dissing each other for more couple of minutes until they decided to go out and eat for lunch. Soobin also decided to buy some new clothes he’s going to wear for the meeting.

And the meeting arrived. Soobin got invited inside a closed club because it’s still morning; staffs are still cleaning the whole area. Someone guided Soobin to the Manager’s office.

“Hello, sir. I’m Choi Soobin the filmmaking student,” Soobin introduced and bows a little.

The middle old man, wearing a cap, simple longsleeves, and vivid tattoos on his hand, smiled at him and gestured Soobin to take a seat. “Yes, one of our staffs showed me your e-mail and it’s quiet interesting. I’m Manager Park, by the way,” he introduced himself.

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Park. Well, I’m really curious as well about the industry and this project might help other people to know that there’s more than the pleasure than they see on the screen,” Soobin explained with a smile.

Mr. Park nods, “Yes, yes, and for sure a lot of people will really tune in in the documentary, right? And it’s pretty unusual for a student to do such documentary but I’m glad that this is happening,” Mr. Park agreed.

“Yes, Mr. Park. And I don’t wanna sound innocent and oblivious already so, I picked YJ as the artist of my documentary. I saw that he ranks number one for two consecutive now and that really piqued my interest. Will it be okay?” Soobin asks.

“You’re pretty good at talking, sounds professional for me,” he suddenly complimented.

“Yes?”

Mr. Park chuckles, “Nothing. Okay, YJ, huh? He’s great one but the thing is—actually, I already opened this up to him and I don’t really get a proper answer. He’s always booked by different activities and he’s really an anti-social outside work. So, I’m not really sure if he’ll accept this but in case he’ll decline, I can suggest another artist for you,” he stated.

“Oh… Yes. Then can I talk to him today? So I can convince him and negotiate? I actually already prepared a contract which he can revise and the like,” Soobin presented a folder.

“Great that’s great but wait— Hanna!?” he called his secretary and the door opened. “YJ’s schedule?”

“He’s booked until 9PM, sir,” she replied. “About the glory hole event, sir—”

“Later, let’s talk about it. Close the door, thank you,” Mr. Park replied and smiles. “Okay so, can you wait until 9PM? You can actually have dinner first and then comeback,” he said.

“Yes sir, I’m good with it. In here? I’ll wait for him in here?” Soobin asked.

“Oh,” he sounded thinking. “It’s Wednesday, so he won’t be in here tonight. I need to send you at the HQ then,” he stated.

HQ? Probably where the adult videos are getting filmed and where the other artists are staying. Soobin suddenly went even more curious about it.

“I can go in there for the briefing, sir,” Soobin quickly agreed, trying to sound excited.

“Okay then, I’ll just heads them up in there and prepare a room for you where you can stay for the night. Okay? Just discussed things with YJ and it’s up to him if he’ll agree or not and I can’t do anything about it already, it’s the artist’s life. Are we clear?” he stated.

“Yes, sir,” Soobin affirms. “And ah sir, by the way, does he take something in return?” he asks.

Mr. Park’s side of the lip rose up a bit, “I’m not sure… depends to him, Mr. Choi.”

Soobin felt sudden chills by it. He went outside and decided to wait for time to pass inside a café. He reviewed the terms and condition then he bit his lip.

He’s going to meet his fantasy, he feels so bothered and excited.

Soobin’s starting to imagine if he’s handsome—well sure he is, he believed. If he’s really that big for him, if he’s really great, if he’s really a beast in bed.

Those thought are making Soobin feels hot. He’s really one of those people that look studious, innocent, decent, but when you finally get deeper in knowing him, he’s also this person who’s slutty, wanted to get wrecked, want to be touched, and submissive. It’s just that he knows where and when to show that kind of side of him.

Around 8 in the evening a car stopped by the café and said to be one of Mr. Park’s people who will take him to the said HQ. Mr. Park isn’t the owner of the pornography business. He is just a manager, manages things. The real owner is unknown, hiding his identity maybe because he can be one of the most known businessmen in the industry.

The main channel of the site is called “IKILY” and under those are other solo artist, sister channels, partnerships, and collaboration. YJ’s channel is one of those. Also there are channels that require subscription in order to access exclusive videos but it depends on the demand and popularity of the artists and the channel as a whole. In YJ’s case, he’s too popular in site that IKILY completely made his channel private and protected from illegal streams.

Soobin did so much research to prepare for this day in case he’ll get asked. He invested so much time despite of him saying it’s ‘inappropriate’ for a student like him to this kind of thing.

After almost an hour in the road, they reached a private lot, there are several houses inside that seems familiar to Soobin’s eyes. There is enough distance to every house and then they stopped at the most biggest and widest white house.

Someone opened the gates and the car entered. They both went out and the driver swipes the key card at the main door and then opens it. Soobin just followed the man while he’s looking around. It’s really huge for a living house. It’s like a hotel reception inside. There are also multiple rooms with numbers. He can also sight a pool outside through the glass walls and a wide garden.

They went upstairs and there are even more doors and another lounge where they stopped. “Please wait him in here and don’t go anywhere,” he instructed and bows a bit before leaving Soobin alone.

Soobin started scanning the empty halls and he can see lots of CCTVs to almost all the corners. Someone passed by holding a camera and didn’t even bother to look at him. He stands up and observed more, there’s really no one and it’s silent.

“Excuse me?”

Soobin quickly turned around and froze. He scans the man that speaks, Soobin’s centimeter taller than him, has a black hair undercut, wearing a square-framed glasses, a black mask covering his mouth, he’s also wearing peach silk longsleeves and a black pants but what really grabs Soobin’s attention is the dollar small tattoo of him on his right wrist.

It’s him. It’s YJ.

“A-ah, yes, hello. I’m Choi Soobin, I guess Mr. Park, already told you about me?” Soobin tried to maintain himself.

“Ah the student?” YJ asked, voice isn’t really that endearing nor formal yet isn’t cold and bland as well.

“Yes…”

“Let’s talk inside the office,” YJ replied and started walking, Soobin just followed him— observing his every move.

YJ really got the built, the masculinity is overflowing. Soobin is just tall, since hates exercising the most, he isn’t that fit yet not skinny as well… he’s sexy actually; slim waist, flat abs, and slender legs.

They went inside the only room that has two-door and located at the very end of the hallway. Then a small receiving area welcomed him but YJ takes a turn and that’s when Soobin saw that there’s mini meeting hall surrounded by glass walls. YJ pushed the door and they both went in and take a seat.

“I hope you’ll really accept this offer,” Soobin started and open the folder and give a copy to the artist. “So, this documentary will cover more than a day of your life as an artist. Basically, I’m going to film everything you’re going to do from the day you wake up, your work, and until you end your day inside three weeks. Of course, there are limitations to that and as the director of this, I have the rights to omit and include whatever clips that what I think will make the documentary even better,” Soobin explained.

Soobin continued, “Of course, private information will remain private and the like. I will also interview some of your co-workers and to ask how you are outside job and such.”

YJ didn’t even nods, he just continued reading the paper and flipping the pages. Then he gently fixed it and put it down. “I’m declining.”

“Huh!? Why? I mean…” he bit his lowerlip a bit when he realizes his voices raised. “May I know what the matter is?” he asked again.

“I just don’t like it,” he casually replied.

“But! But don’t you think this is a good opportunity to even boost your popularity? You’re currently the most visited channel and ranks 1, people wanted to know the behind of every videos you make too,” Soobin convinced.

Soobin saw how YJ’s eyes squinted through those glasses. “How did you know that?”

“Research,” Soobin quickly answered. “Okay, okay, you can write down what part of your activity you don’t want to be included in the final cut and other things you don’t want to get filmed,” he negotiated.

“Still no,” YJ firmly declined.

“Please… for the sake of my graduation? I-I can’t… you know it’s my final requirement,” voice went lower and sad, he even looked down feeling hopeless.

YJ stands up and went beside him, he leans against the crystal table and crossed his arms. Soobin on the other side froze. The guy’s too close to him and it’s creating too much tension.

“I’ll accept it in one condition,” YJ speaks.

Soobin looks up to him and eyes widen when YJ’s head leans forward and passed by his face. Then the guy whispered, “Be my guest in one of my videos.”

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