Jungkook wakes up to the sun shining in his face from the huge windows in the penthouse.

He groans when he turns his head, his neck stiff from being in the same position for too long.

He pushes himself up into a sitting position and for the first time he notices Taehyung sitting on the ground with his head laying on the couch.

"Tae?" He says, his voice thick with sleep.

The pinkette stirs at the sound of his name, rubbing his eyes.

"Why are you here?" Jungkook rasps brushing the pinkette's hair down.

"Hm?" Taehyung hums looking up at him tiredly.

Taehyung's phone vibrates on the floor in front of him.

He reaches for it blindly and answers it without checking for who it is. "Yeah?"

    "Where are you? We've been waiting for you for over half an hour." Jin's voice comes through the phone.

    "Oh shit!" Taehyung says sitting up, suddenly wide awake. "What time is it?"

    "Almost ten."

   "Oh shit!" Jungkook says looking at the time on his phone. "We're late, we're so late."

    "We're coming." Taehyung says rushing to stand up.

    "Jungkook's with you?" Jin asks.

    "We're coming." The pinkette repeats before ending the call.

Jungkook is already rushing towards the stairs.

    "Damn it." He curses. "I thought I set my alarm."

Taehyung rushes behind the younger and they split up going into separate rooms.

The pinkette hears Jungkook shriek in the other room and he rushes to see what's wrong.

    "What happened?" He asks looking in the room.

Jungkook turns away from the mirror hanging on the wall. "What the hell did you do to my hair!?"

    "I dyed it like you told me to." Taehyung rolls his eyes.

    "What color even is this?" The younger asks turning to the mirror. "It's not even red, it's like pink and...what the hell, Tae?"

    "Worry about it some other time, we're late!" Taehyung says leaving the room.

Jungkook pouts and tries to brush down his hair, which is still crinkly from air drying. "It's not that bad."

Taehyung changes into a pair of sweats and a hoodie, he was changing when he got there anyways.

Jungkook goes through the clothes Taehyung gave him to have since he still didn't go get his from his apartment.

This months rent was almost due and he had to go by and let his landlord know he was moving out.

The only problem with that was that he didn't know if Yugyeom was still there.

He changes into a silky white button down shirt and a pair of black jeans.

He pulls on his shoes and leaves the room, going to see if Taehyung had a hair straightener.

"Tae?" He says knocking on the door. "I need to straighten my hair."

Taehyung pulls the door open. "We don't have time for that, Jungkook. We have to go."

"I can't go out like this, I look crazy." The younger says. "Please, it'll only take a second. Seriously."

The pinkette huffs. "Hurry up, I'll do it for you."

Jungkook enters the model's room and shows himself to the bathroom.

Taehyung plugs in the straightener, he lets it heat up as he runs a comb through the younger's hair.

"Don't move." He says before picking up the hot straightener.

"Don't burn me." Jungkook says, already moving away from the heat of the straightener.

"I'm not, stop moving." Taehyung says trying not to get too close to the younger's scalp.

Jungkook jumps when the straightener touches his scalp, making Taehyung pull back quickly, resulting in the pinkette dropping the straightener.

Jungkook shrieks and stands up. "Taehyung!"

"I told you not to move!" The pinkette says back.

Jungkook goes to the mirror. "You burned me twice!"

"It's your fault, just forget the straightener. You look fine. We have to go." Taehyung says pulling the younger from the bathroom after unplugging the straightener.

They rush down the stairs and out of the penthouse, now nearly an hour late.

On the ride there Jungkook looks in the car mirror and gasps dramatically.

"What now, Jungkook?" Taehyung asks as he speeds to Yoongi's building.

"You bruised me." The younger says looking at the bruise forming on his collarbone.

"I told you not to move." The pinkette says.

    "Either way, say sorry." Jungkook says adjusting his shirt so it covers the bruise.

    "Yeah, sorry." Taehyung says rolling his eyes subtly.

When they get to Yoongi's building they rush inside quickly.

When Jin sees them he walks over to meet them.

"Where the hell were you?" The older asks.

    "We're sorry, hyung." Jungkook says bowing apologetically.

    "Taehyung, you need to go change. Right now." Jin says pointing in the direction of the changing rooms.

    "I'm going, jeez." Taehyung says handing his phone and keys to Jungkook.

    "Good luck, Tae." The younger says encouragingly with a smile, his smile immediately dropping when he sees Jin's face. "What?"

    "What? Jungkook you come in here forty five minutes late with whatever the hell your hair is and a hickey and expect me not to be upset?" Jin fumes.

Jungkook's eyes widen and he pulls his shirt up. "It's not a hickey! I burned myself with a straightening iron."

Jin scoffs and rolls his eyes. "Like I have heard that one before."

    "It's true! And we were late because we overslept." Jungkook defends.

    "You're still staying with him?" Jin asks like didn't already know.

    "Well, yeah. I can't exactly just go back to my apartment." The younger says. "I'm looking for a place though."

Jin sighs. "I can't believe you were almost an hour late. And what'd you do to your hair?"

    "Taehyung did it. No need to tell me how ridiculous it looks." Jungkook says following Jin to the main set.

    "It's not that bad." The older man reassures him.

When Taehyung gets to the dressing room Hoseok and a few others are there.

    "Hello, I'm sorry I'm late." He says bowing as he enters.

The few other people bow and greet the model but Hoseok continues what he's doing like Taehyung wasn't there.

The pinkette walks over to the brunette and stands there for a moment before speaking. "What am I wearing?"

Hoseok points to three different garment bags draped over the couch.

Taehyung walks over to them and unzips the first one.

The first set is a pair of stylishly ripped jeans and a T-shirt with the Lost Love logo on the front.

There's a divider set up for him to change behind this time, he changes quickly and pulls on the sneakers that were laid out as well.

He tucks the shirt in before putting on the belt.

The hairstylist curls the front of his overgrown hair and the makeup artist gives him minimal makeup, dusting his cheeks with some glittery blush and tainting his lips a pinkish red color.

The makeup artist adds in a pair of hazel contacts to bring the look together.

    "Thank you." He says bowing after he stands from the chairs.

They smile and bow back at the beautiful boy.

    "Tae." Hoseok says before the pinkette exists the room.

    "Yeah?" He says turning to the other who approaches him with some jewelry in hand.

    "These aren't Suga's brand but I think they'll compliment you." Hoseok says stepping behind the model and dropping a thin diamond choker around his neck, afterwards he gives Taehyung a few huge rings and a brown beaded bracelet. "There you go. Go knock 'em out, killer."

    "Thanks, Hobi."

    "No problem." The other says walking away.

The pinkette leaves the room and rushes to the main set where a few other models here for the campaign sat talking to Yoongi.

    "Ah, Taehyung." Yoongi says motioning for him to join them. "I'm sure you know, Taehyung."

The other models nod and bow, their expressions either star struck or extremely nervous.

    "Good morning." Taehyung says holding his hand out to one of the models.

    "Oh, good morning Mr. Kim. I'm Mingyu." They say bowing.

Taehyung nods and moves on to the other two, not really remembering the names.

    "I'm Taeyong."

    "I'm Hongbin."

    "I'm Minho."

Yoongi nods. "Good, now that we all know each other let's move on. I've got Taehyung in the middle the rest fall out. Jeonghan? Where the hell is my camera man?"

"I'm here!" Minhyung says raising his hand.

"Let's go." Yoongi says snapping, everyone rushing to their places.

When Taehyung gets into position he scans the room in search of Jungkook, he finds Jin standing by himself and he starts to worry.

Yoongi calls their attention and the shoot begins.

Even though his mind is wondering where Jungkook has gone he forces himself into the moment.

Taehyung naturally steals the spotlight in a group of people and everyone knew it.

He wasn't trying too hard or too little, it was that perfect balance of I don't give a fuck and sexiness that attracted people to him.

The photoshoot runs smoothly, four of the five there get along great and actually form a friendship while a Taehyung is standoffish and cool.

They approach a few times but he just acts uninterested in any conversation.

He's usually like this just because but today he was worried about where Jungkook had gotten to.

He usually always stayed until the end of the photoshoot.

Taehyung was stressing out inside and he hasn't felt this much worry for a person in so long.

Where the hell was Jungkook?

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