For The First Time, A Second Time || Jaerim & So-eun
Jaerim hadnāt gotten to have his coffee just yet. Reason being, he was just so busy with all the models that were coming into down for various photo shoots around and in the hotel, and being the well known events planner, Jaerim always the one to set the backdrops up for said photo shoots.
This being the fourth photo shoot of his day, and it wasnāt even noon yet, he knew heād have to get his coffee in him soon enough or heād pass out from exhaustion. Sighing heavily, he shook his head and brought his hands up to lightly slap at his cheeks to wake him up.
He hadnāt even bothered to learn this modelās name mainly because he was busy running around, listening the the photographer to make sure everything was set up correctly.
Not even the yelling and hustle and bustle around her can keep So-eun from nodding off, coat wrapped around her small frame as she keeps huddled up in the corner of the room. The noise fades into the background as nothing more than muffled shouts of discontent, the words undecipherable as she fades in and out of consciousness. She swears that, after this, she's making her manager clear the rest of the day-- perhaps the rest of the week-- so she can get settled and readjust.Ā
It's just before noon when a stylist approaches her with a cup of coffee and urges her to her feet, mumbling something about needed to finish preparations. So-eun merely nods, stands, and follows the small woman, sipping from the cup as they wander into a room off to the side. There, they put the finishing touches on her hair and make up and help her change into costume. Though, with so few pieces-- super short cotton shorts and an over-sized sweater, under which the shorts are invisible-- she doesn't need much help at all.Ā
For whatever reason, they've seen the need to crank the air-conditioning despite the wintry weather outside, so when she ventures back onto the set, the chill of the room has her shivering. It's far from pleasant and she wants to complain, but So-eun soon finds that the cold helps to keep her from nodding off. So she deals and waits for further instruction.















