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Taylor stretched as she rolled out of her bed, ringers running through her hip length blonde locks. She had a shoot in… blue eyes shot to the clock and she curses, scrambling from the bed in a very ungraceful manner to pull on clothes. A pair of black skinny jeans and a white tank top, a leather coat over it and her favorite pair of black heels. Taylor really didn’t worry about makeup, knowing that it would just be redone at the shoot. A quick moment of pulling a brush through her hair and she was flying from the room and down the stairs of the mansion to her car. She was late, and tardiness was something she really didn’t tolerate, especially not in herself.

Maneuvering the unfamiliar streets of Seoul presented a challenge, making the american resort in using her gps to make it to the building. Out of breathe, hair flying around her in wind swept waves, she ran up the stairs instead of using the elevator before rushing onto the floor she was supposed to be on. “Sorry!” She calls out in english, translating it to korean just in case. She was pulled into hair and wardrobe,a sigh leaving her at the familiar hustle and bustle of being on set. At least this she was familiar with. 

When finished, she walked out in her first outfit, hair ruffled and teased, eyes lined in their signature black and lips left nude. A large green sweater and simple blue jeans graced her lithe form, lacy black underwear underneath to make up for the simple clothes. “Sexy and risque.” Her agent said. “We’re going for your signature sexy here, Taylor. so show the camera whose boss. Lets go meet your photographer for the day.” Taylor laughs and nods, walking over to the man with the camera.

It’d been a least an hour since Myungsoo had arrived on set; the photo shoot seemed to be happening conveniently late for the morning time somehow his boss assumed that it would be easier to start at that appointed time and the young photographer had to wonder if their model knew. He didn’t bother with the cameras already been set up for him as he had his own and preferred to work with what he felt most comfortable with; except there was one thing on the set of the shoot that disturbed him. The lighting; whomever put it to be so unflattering one could only hope that they weren’t in charge of anything else. But before he even had time to utter a complaint over the lighting display the model had arrived looking as if she’d just run a marathon.

Brows quirking up simply while observing her from a far as she said her apologies for arriving “late”; would he be the one to tell her that she’d come right on time? Maybe later on after they’d gotten their work out of the way he would chance telling her that because no one else took it upon themselves to do so. They all just stood around bowing, flashing their fake smiles, and allowing her to give an apology that wasn’t needed. If anything the girl seemed to act more professional than a handful of the crew on the set. Shaking his head softly he went back to adjusting the camera partially forgetting that he’d wanted to have them fix the lighting, but his attention had been stolen by Alice in Wonderland.

After moments of waiting, preparing for the shots he’d be taking and fanning his hand at those that kept trying to change the set around “She isn’t here yet there’s no way you’ll know how that looks with her if she isn’t here yet.” His voice rung around the area frustrated with the lot of them already. He almost didn’t notice the model had approached until he turned to his side jumping once in surprise, “A-ah! I mean…ah you look…great.” Quickly trying to save face he bowed deeply from the waist to her and flashed a dimpled grin. “I’m Kim Myungsoo, I’ll be your photographer today….want to get started? Oh hey, by the way…You weren’t late.” Nodding his head to her once; then motioning towards the first set she would be working with.