Photoshoot
"Woah.. what's with all these flowers?" Hannah was quick to comment at the amount of flowers that filled the company's lobby.
"They're from your fans," your manager informed you. "Come on, I need to take picture of you girls with the flower for SNS," he motioned all of you to sit in the middle of the flower field and took pictures.
"There are lots of letters as well," Aera added. The girls then quickly opened the letter one by one and gave the other the letter if it wasn't intended for them.
"Here," Sooyeon gave you a letter. "This one is for you."
You thanked her and opened the letter and frowned when you read it. It was anonymous letter. Even though it was quite normal for the sender to remain anonymous, the content of the letter wasn't. At first, the writer of the letter praised you highly but at the end, you noticed the hint of obsessiveness that was borderline creepy. You've heard about these kind of fans, but facing it firsthand felt different.
But your manager cut short your reverie. You had to continue training. Even though your group managed to debut successfully, but you still had a long road in front of you. Since the response was positive, the company decided to give your group more room for creativity. Sooyeon would cover some songs and uploaded it into your group's Youtube channel that made the fans loved her voice even more. That shed the doubt that your group couldn't sing. Sometimes you appeared in the video as well, accompanying her with your guitar. The fans were surprised to see that you could play some music instruments. You and Hannah made dance cover videos and the response was gold as well. Aera was the queen in various shows. In short, nothing that your group couldn't do. Each of you got advertisement deals with big brand names within short period of time after your debut. Which led you to meet your dream. Jackson Wang.
"Whattt??" you slapped your cheeks as if you couldn't believe the news that you've just heard. Your manager told you that you had a magazine photoshoot with Jackson Wang. "Really?"
"Yeah. They want to put up two Hong Kong-born idols side by side for the cover," your manager informed you.
You arrived at the set feeling jittery and anxious that you felt about to vomit anytime. You still couldn't believe it. That you were going to meet Jackson Wang up close and had a photoshoot with him. You were still getting your makeup done when the door opened. You were startled that your makeup artist scolded you to sit still. She chuckled when she realized you were startled because of Jackson.
"Ohh.. You startled her," she reprimanded Jackson, who decided to flash his million dollars shy smile.
"Why? Why?" he pretended to be innocent and chose to sit next to you. "I do nothing."
"Really?" your makeup artist cocked a brow. "Then why is she stop breathing the moment you walk inside the room?" You blushed profusely while trying to deny it but failed short so you just shut your eyes again and pretended to catch some rest. Around ten minutes later, you felt someone tugged your sleeves so you opened your eyes only to find Jackson extended his arms, a cup of beverages in his hand.
"Here," he motioned you to accept the drink and you hurriedly thanked him. "I heard that you don't like coffee so I bought you a bubble drink instead. 25% sugar, 25% ice, is that okay?" he asked kindly.
You sipped the drink and though it was way less sweet than you used to drink, you still appreciated the effort, "Yeah, that's fine."
"Really?" he cocked an eyebrow. "Because if I don't know any better, I'd say you're lying." He maintained a steady gaze at you and after a few seconds of staring, you couldn't hold it anymore and you bowed instantly.
