You were a model and one of the most sought after faces in fashion. Today you had a busy schedule and the first thing was a photo shoot. You changed into the first outfit for your photo shoot and stood by waiting for further instructions. "He should be here any minute." The photographer said. His intern was running a little late and delaying the photo shoot. "I'd hate to start without him, but we're running behind. (Y/n), you can come over and stand here for me please." The photographer motioned for you to stand in front of the camera on the white backdrop. You followed his directions and started posing. "Good, move your head to the side a little." The lights flashed and snaps of the camera echoed through out the studio. You did a few things with the dress like picking up the side and dropping it to show a cool effect. You did a few spins to make the dress flow, and after the last spin, the door burst open and a guy carrying tons of cases of coffee came in. "Sorry I'm late!" He yelled, but was quickly shushed. He made a surprised face. "Oops, sorry I'm late." He whispered. "Gikwang, there you are." The photographer said. "I brought coffee as an apology." The guy named Gikwang carefully set the coffee on the table and people flocked over to grab a cup. You really wanted some coffee since you were up late last night, but you had to continue shooting. You did more poses and kept peaking over at Gikwang who had a goofy smile as he made sure everyone got a coffee. You sighed and kept taking pictures. "Okay, next outfit." The photographer dismissed you to go change and you followed the stylist. On your over to the clothes rack, you looked back a Gikwang who just so happened to look at you at the same time. His eyes widened and he blushed and looked away. You giggled and got changed. When you came back out, you went over to the hair and makeup table and sat down. You were just playing with your phone when you felt someone staring at you. You lifted your head a little and saw Gikwang looking at you through the mirror. Again, he quickly looked away and you laughed. After your photo shoot was over, you thanked everyone then changed back into your normal clothes. You wanted to see Gikwang one more time before you left, so you took your time. You looked around for a few minutes to the point where you looked obvious. You then felt a tap on your shoulder. "Um, are you looking for something?" You turned around and saw Gikwang. You didn't expect to be face to face with him so you were at a loss for words. "Oh, um, no I was just hoping that I could get a coffee, but it seems they're all gone." You said. 'Nice save, (y/n).' You mentally highfived yourself. "Oh, well look at it this way, it would be cold by now anyway." He said. You smiled shyly. "Yeah." Gikwang cleared his throat. "Um, you were really great at the photo shoot, very uh, sexy, the clothes! You made the clothes look sexy, I meant to say. Not that you're not sexy! I mean, you are, but I don't want to sound like a pervert or anything." He trailed off as he searched for the right words to say. You giggle at his nervousness. "Uh, thanks." His face was a shade of pink and he scratched the back of his neck. "Um, are you busy later? Wait, what am I saying, you're a model, you're probably- nevermind." Your face saddened as you knew that even if he did ask you to hang out, you couldn't because of your schedule. "(Y/n)! Come on!" Your manager yelled. You looked back and sighed. "Looks like you gotta go." He said, sadly. "Yeah." You slowly started walking backwards. You both waved awkwardly and you turned around and walked to your manager. As you were walking out of the building, your manager's phone rang. "Hello? Oh, really? Okay, sure, that's not a problem, okay thanks." She put her phone away. "Congratulations (y/n), you're free to go, your interview got rescheduled to tomorrow." Your eyes lit up. "Really?" She nodded. "Yep, but you still have your radio thing tonight, so let me know were you're going to be so we can come get you." "Okay." You quickly went back into the studio and saw Gikwang talking to his mentor, the photographer, probably getting scolded for being late. After they were done talking, Gikwang started to help clear out the studio for the next client. You took a deep breath and went over to him. "Gikwang?" You called softly. He looked up and his eyes widened at the sight of you. "(Y/n), hey." He said. He walked over to you and you smiled. "Um, my schedule just cleared up, do you maybe want to go get lunch with me?" You asked. He stumbled over his words. "Uh, s-sure, yeah. I'd love to." He smiled. You waited a few minutes for him to finish his tasks and you left together. "Where do you want to go?" He asked. "Hmm, I don't know. Do you want to just walk until we find a place?" You asked. He laughed. "Sure." You both walked down the street. The walk was nice and the awkwardness was set aside and you had good conversation. When you talked to him, you felt different. You didn't feel like a celebrity, you just felt like you. It was nice, until people started recognizing you and started to take pictures. More and more people noticed you and paparazzi came out of nowhere and started snapping away with their cameras and asking questions. "What are you doing around here?" "Who is that?" "Is he your boyfriend?" People stared crowding and pushing. Someone bumped into you and pushed to you the ground. "Hey!" Gikwang yelled as he helped you up.The person immediately apologized. You dusted off your hands and Gikwang put his arm out and the other around you. "Can you back up?" He asked the people. "Let's go in there." You pointed to a little diner and you went inside. Once you were seated, you sighed. "Sorry about all that." You said. "Don't worry about it. Is it always like that?" You nodded. "Sadly yes. I normally don't go out like this." "Wow, I'm sorry." He said, making you laugh. You ordered your food and talked some more. "So, what exactly is your job at the studio?" You asked. He grinned. "I'm an intern. I want to be a photographer. I'm going to school right now for it." He said. "That's cool, have you taken any good pictures?" "Well, I don't mean to brag or anything." You both laughed. After lunch, you made it back to the studio where his car was and you stood by it. "Hey, uh, do you mind if I take a few pictures of you? You know, for my portfolio." He said. You smiled. "Sure." He went into his car and took his camera out. "Uh, over there would be nice." He pointed to a tree blooming with flowers just across the way." You both walked over to it and you leaned against it. He got into his cute photographer position and you started posing. He smiled shyly. "That was good. Tilt your head back a little more." You followed his instructions and he snapped a few more pictures. "Thanks." He said, standing up straight again. You phone dinged, it was a text from your manager. "Well, it's time for my next schedule." You said. He nodded. "I had fun with you." You said. "Me too. Um, I want to hang out with you again, can I have your number?" He asked. You smiled. "Sure." He handed you his phone and you added yourself to his contacts."You better text me tonight." You said, narrowing your eyes at him, making him laugh. "Of course." Your manager already knew you were back at the studio and sent a car for you and it pulled up. "Well, I gotta go." You said. You suddenly gave him a hug and he blushed and hugged you back. "See ya." You said. "Bye." Later that night, after you settle in your room, you got a text from him. 'Hey, I don't know if you're busy or not, but it's late and I wanted to say goodnight.' It said. You smiled and texted back. 'I'm not busy, thanks for thinking of me! Goodnight!'