~Fluff~

~Chapter 9~

Min-joon's POV~

A few days have passed after my little shopping spree with Jae-woo, and Myeon-ji is now out on a trip with her family overseas. She left me with a goodbye kiss and a hug, and then went to the airport to be flown to America where some of her family and friends live. She'll be gone for almost two weeks and I haven't even gotten past the first day without feeling empty.

A long and heavy sigh escaped my lips as I sat back down on the couch to watch some TV. To get comfortable I laid down on a pillow on one side of the couch and let my feet rest at the other side. Nothing interesting seemed to be airing on the TV at the moment, causing a groan to leave me. From a distance near the stairs I heard a small mew come from Luna, whom was gracefully making her way to the couch. She sat right in front of my face on the ground, looking up at me with her big yellow and green orbs. With a raise of a paw she lightly swipped at my nose, giving me a bit of shock at her sudden attack. After that she jumped up onto my chest, now even closer to my face, but this time she just sat on my chest, flicking her tail as she looked away towards the window.

I chuckled and gently stroked her head between her ears and all the way down to her back. Luna purred happily in pleasure while I tried to find something decent to watch for today.

Suddenly my phone buzzes from the coffee table in front of me, consecutive messages that make a loud noise for each on. Sighing I get up with Luna who now is laying down on my lap as I sat up to get my phone. The messages weren't from Myeon-ji, but from Jae-woo.

"Hey can you come to my work please?"

"I got a job for you as a model."

"It's good pay plus you'll be working under my company."

"Be here in 5 minutes or I'm going to kill you."

Yeesh is he serious? I don't do model work anymore, and not even pictures after I've met Myeon-ji. But in reality I'm a lazy bum working at home for another job with my art skills/talent. A long exasperated sigh and got up to put on some clothes that make me look presentable for Jae-woo's company.

Skimming through my closet I found some silk black pants that stopped at my ankles, a white long sleeve shirt that tucks into the pants, and a velvet beret. A silver bracelet, two small silver hoop earrings on either ear, and a silver ring on my right hand to finish the look. For shoes I just got my dress shoes that had a slight lift in the heel. Once I was done I looked at the time and saw that I took longer than five minutes.

Ding-dong!

Just as expected the doorbell rings which means Jae-woo is here to come and possibly kill me for being late. Quickly I slip my shoes on and run downstairs to open the door, revealing a very stern and angry Jae-woo, glaring at me like he was going to terminate me.

"H-hi Jae-woo. I was just about to go anyways, so now I have a ride! Thanks," I said quickly avoiding his gaze that could pierce through my skull.

"Hurry up and get in the car. There's already enough people waiting at my company for you to show up."

As he said that he shoved me forward to the open limo door and forced me inside, signalling the driver to go after he also accompanied me in the car. Jae-woo is very serious about his work, and gets very demanding and terrifying when he works on a certain project. That's why no one can take over or overthrow his buisness in Korea, leading and managing a good handful of smaller buisnesses that work under his company name. This is the reason why I don't want to be a model for his company, since he also has a part in fashion with a few agencies that also are managed by him. Assuming that I'll get the job, I'll be working under the best one with the highest pay.

"So why all of a sudden did you ask for me to be a model for your company?" I asked hesitantly.

He glared at me and replied, "The reason why I asked so abruptly was because I needed someone with experience in modeling, and someone with good looks as well to show off one of my agencies newest line of fashion."

I nodded not wanting to pry anymore, and looked out the window, seeing the trees and different shops blur by as we quickly made our way to his company.

Soon enough we made it back to his place, the driver opening the door for both me and Jae-woo. I thanked him and followed behind him, his building looming over us the closer we approached. As we entered, everyone noticed him and I come in, and as expected they all gave a slight bow of respect to their boss, and a tiny smile to me. I followed him to an elevator, to where we both got in. He pressed the 9th floor, which made me wonder why we were specifically going to the ninth one.

"Min-joon," He suddenly said.

I jumped a bit and turned to him asking, "Yes Jae-woo? What do you need?"

"Nothing I just want to see how you are. I know that Myeon-ji's left since you told me." He said with smile, shoving me a bit.

"Oh yeah, she'll be gone for a bit which kills me. Also is this a full time job?" I ask.

His face reverts back to a serious expression as he replies, "Yes and no. I mostly need you here everyday to do some photoshoots and on some days we may go to events to show off the clothes where they will also take photos along with the other models there to show off the new clothes line. You do get some days off as needed."

"Alright, well you know that I quit modeling already right?"

He sighs, "Yes I know you did, but this time you won't. You need a job and I need a new model who doesn't slack off and is a total jackass."

I laugh and say, "Fine. I'll work for you, but only if I get paid good. I'm not coming back just because you asked me too.

"Oh I know that," he says with a smirk.

Finally we arrive at the ninth floor, the elevator doors opening up to a grand and open room, equipped with perfect lighting and cameras set for taking quality photos. The memories of being a model all came flooding back to me, with a foul and unforgettable memory that I wish never happened.

I walked further inside, seeing a few models already posing for a photoshoot session.

Jae-woo left me to talk to some of the , probably to let them know that I'm here for the job. I looked around the place, finding that it really was spacious and way better than the agency I worked for a few years ago.

"Oh my god!! Min-joon is that you?!!"

A sharp and revolting voice slashed through everyone else's and caused the room to go silent. I turned my head to find that repulsive woman standing there staring straight at me.

Goddammit.

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A/N

Oooh cliffhanger. The best and worst thing in a story. Although this story is shit anyways so it doesn't matter.

Enjoy your day/night and yeah. Thanks for reading.

Starry~ -_-