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bearsonghee · 4 years

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[밴디트] In the JUNGLE♪ 두 번째 미니앨범 뮤직비디오&자켓 촬영 비하인드!

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안녕하세요 여러분! 여러분의 재간둥이 MNH 포스트지기 입니다!

여러분 '정글'하면 무엇이 먼저 생각나시나요? 타잔?! 원숭이?! 늪지대? 밀림?! 저 포스트지기는 왠지.. BVNDIT(밴디트) 가 생각나는데요...?! 왜냐하면 우리 밴디트가 두 번째 미니앨범 [Carnival] 의 타이틀곡 'JUNGLE' 로 돌아왔기 때문이죠!!

지난 13일, 뮤직비디오와 음원을 발매하고 컴백 쇼케이스까지 무사히 마친 밴디트! 썸네일부터 시선을 사로잡는 타이틀곡 'JUNGLE' 뮤직비디오를 먼저 보고! 비하인드 사진을 즐기시면 더 재밌다는데요?! (한 번 보고 오시라는 말씀!ㅎ.ㅎ)

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밴디트 비주얼 100점 음악 100점 군무씬 100점 백점만점에 300점짜리 뮤비입니다..

뮤직비디오까지 확인 하셨으면 뮤직비디오 촬영 비하인드부터 자켓 촬영 비하인드까지 같이 확인하러 가보실까요?! Let's Go!!!! ヽ(＊>∇<)ﾉ

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뮤직비디오 1차 촬영이 한창인 현장.. 첫 번째로 만나볼 멤버는?!

바로 정우! 앵무새와 환상케미를 뽐내고 있네요! 앵무새가 부럽긴 처음.. 나도 정우 손가락에 앉아서 노래할 수 있는데!

반딧불들에게 보여줄 사진도 귀엽고 예쁘게 찍었는데요, 그래서 저 사진 언제 풀린다고요?! (조금만 기다려주세요..!ㅜ_ㅜ)

하트 망원경에 정우 마음 담아

"반딧불 사랑해요♡"

매일같이 'JUNGLE' 을 부르더니 진짜진짜 정글의 여왕이 되어벌인 송희.. 눈빛 봐.. Just 여왕님...

쉽지않은 그린 메이크업 도 울송희에게 걍 착붙이라 태어날때부터 그린 메이크업 하고 태어났다는 소문이 있던데요? (맞쥐맞쥐)

"바람과.. 허리 담요만 있으면.. 어디든지 갈 수 있어.." 송희와 함께라면 어디든지 OK... 다른건다 필요 없어.. 베이베..

"여기 프랑스 인형 박물관에서 도망쳐 나온 인형이 앉아있어요!" 우리 승은이 인형이지요? 아니면 이렇게 예쁠리 없어!

솔직히 심승은 손끝까지 연기하는거 이 세상 사람들 다 알아야한다..

그러다가 앙큼한 아기 뤠옹이 등장! =^._.^= 다음으로 만나볼 멤버는 누구일까요~?

리더 이연!

Hoxy... 어느 나라 공주신지...? 도도하게 카메라를 보는 눈빛이 공주 아니면 설명 불가하잖아요..♡

우리 연이 눈길 한 번만 줘도 카리스마+우아함+도도함 다 알겠죠?? 암암 알고말고~!

그리고 요즘 밴디트들 사이에서 유행하는 짤이 있다고 하는데요~! '내가 땡땡(롯데)타워보다 비율좋아 짤.jpg' 여기서 '나'가 누구길래 그러죠?? 정답은 바로~~!!

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밴디트의 기럭지 시명! 추위와 높은 힐 에 고생하며 찍었다는데 고생한 보람이 있는 컷들이 많이 만들어졌죠?!

시명이가 비율만 좋을리가요???? 이시명 옆선과 도시의 마천루 야경 이 어우러져 하.. 와인 한 잔 기울일게요.. 시명이 미모에.. 치얼스..☆

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그리고 뮤직비디오 2차 촬영 날! 이 날은 군무와 립싱크를 위주로 촬영하는 스케줄이었는데요~!

새벽 야외에서도,

오후 실내에서도 울 애들의 칼각 보이시나요?! 상황에 구애받지 않는 실력! 이거시 참 아이돌, 참 가수의 모습! 밴부심이 차오른다! (엣헴

언젠가 경희대학교 평화의 전당을 가득 채울 그 날을 기약하며 기념 촬영도 찰칵~! 근데 화이트착 뭐야뭐야..? 여신들 아니야..? (웅성웅성) 이제 멤버들 개개인의 모습들 구경해볼까요~??

객석 통째로 대관하고 유유히 혼자 영화 볼 것만 같은 화이트착 송희의 부티!

레드착 송희는 이렇게 표현할게요. GOD D.I.V.A

우리 뤠옹이 막냉이! 대기실에서는 요로케 귀엽다가요 (feat. 갓디바 송희 작가님 촬영)

티아라만 썼을 뿐인데.. 앞에 마이크 좀 있고 카메라만 켜졌을 뿐인데..! 역시 뮤비 썸네일은 괜히 될 수 있는게 아니다.

다음 만나볼 멤버는! ※주의※ 고소공포증 있으신 분들은 스크롤 내리기 전에 심호흡 한 번 하고 내리기!

연이 지금 어디에 서있는 거에요?? 카메라를 향해 너무 해맑게 웃고 있는데요..??

!!두둥!! 여기는 경희대학교 평화의 전당 지.붕.위

세상 가장 높은 곳에서 인간들을 굽어 살피시고 계신 여왕님...! 평소 고소공포증이 있다는 말이 무색하게 당당하고 프로페셔널하게 촬영 중! (순백의 비둘기 같기도 하고..)

여유롭게 비하인드 카메라를 향해 브이 V^__^V *촬영은 전문가 관리하에 안전하게 진행되었습니다.

다시 실내로 돌아와서~~!!

정우 曰: "나는 평소에는 토끼지만 무대 위에서는 호랑이다!" 라고요

1000% 맞는 말인거 같네요.

모두의 숨을 멈추게하는 이시명 미모 축제 의상아, 세트야 너희가 아무리 트로피컬해봐라. 시명이 미모가 트로피컬이다.

'JUNGLE 뮤직비디오 27초부터 31초, 약 5초간 이어지는 확신의 원테이크 샷' 비하인드 사진으로 봐도 왜인지 알겠습니다.

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자 이번에는 자켓 비하인드 촬영장으로 넘어가서! 반딧불들은 벌써 영상과 사진으로 여러 번 봤을 모습들이지만 좋은 건 여러번 볼 수 록 좋은 것! 또 네이버 포스트 비하인드는 또 다른 모습을 담고 있다는 것!

더 이상 무슨 말이 필요할까요.. 막내 승은이 개인컷부터 단체 촬영까지 쭉~ 한번 보실까요~!?

장미나라 공주 승은이랑

카나리아 공주 정우랑 만나면

사이좋은 말랑뽀짝즈♡

하트퀸 시명이랑 (1)

하트퀸 시명이랑 (2)

백설공주 이연이랑 (1)

백설공주 이연이랑 (2)

정글에 피어난 꽃송희랑 (1)

정글에 피어난 꽃송희랑 (2) 만나면

섹시로 세상 폭파 카리스마 장신즈☆

다음 그린 착장은 얼마나 예쁘게요? 심플 이즈 더 베스트! 쿨 & 시크를 오가는 밴디트

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쿨_앤_시크_밴디트.jpg 단체 촬영을 마지막으로 자켓 촬영 종료~!!

어머어머 자켓 완성본이 궁금하시다고요?! 그런 분들을 위해 또 준비했죠!! 밴디트의 컴백을 알렸던 티져 이미지들 쭉 감상하시죠~!

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아쉽지만 오늘 준비한 비하인드는 여기까지~~!! 정글 속 퀸으로 변신한 밴디트! 다들 어떠셨나요~?? 앞으로 보여드릴 밴디트의 무대가 많~이 많~이 남아있으니 많은 관심과 사랑 부탁드립니다!!♡

보너스 컷+)

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모두 다음 포스트에서 만나요~! Bye Bye~!♡

#bvndit #yiyeon #songhee #jungwoo #simyeong #seungeun #articles #naver #pics #200521 #era: carnival #jungeun best girls #their heart pic reminds me of an earlier photoshoot #i hate uploading these articles sm but there's too many good pics to come out of them smh #ot5

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celestialtitania · 3 years

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my colours on you

Written for Day 9: Blanket of Marichat May. Can also read on AO3.

@marichatmay

Marinette let her head collapse onto her desk as soon as Mme. Bustier gave them the dismissal. She was utterly exhausted. The only thing Marinette wanted to do was take a nice long nap.

She turned her face towards Alya, feeling her best friend watching her in amusement. "Girl, you have got to start getting some more sleep. This cannot be healthy for you."

"You're one to talk," Marinette groused. "I know for a fact that you sleep no earlier than 2 am most nights, writing up new articles for the Ladyblog."

Alya flushed in response. "But I'm not the one dying, now am I?" came the expected retort.

"Only because you've got that," Marinette pushed herself upwards to nod at Alya's large thermos. She gave it a longing stare, knowing it was full of Alya's special cinnamon-blend coffee.

"No way. If you get caffeinated now you'll never get any sleep. It's a vicious cycle you know," Alya chided. Marinette sighed, laying back onto her desk and burying her head into her arms. "C'mon, let's get some fresh air."

"You do that. I'm gonna take a quick nap," Marinette yawned.

Alya frowned doubtfully. "I don't know, girl. You could catch a cold like that." Marinette blinked at her in confusion, so Alya tried her best to explain. "I don't know, something about cold weather lowering your immune system? And that you're more at risk when asleep?"

Marinette thought that over for a moment before digging into her backpack. She pulled out a small, round blanket bag while Alya goggled at her.

"Is that a blanket? You just carry around a blanket?"

"It's cozy," Marinette defended herself, pulling the blanket free from its bag. "At least now when you post my sleeping pics, I'll look stylish," she joked.

"Viewers of the #marinettechallenge thank you," Alya responded dryly. They shared a laugh over that as Marinette finished unfolding her blanket. It was dark black in colour with lime green piping. What made it interesting was the gigantic paw print stamped in the middle of the blanket.

"No way," Alya breathed out in awe. "Where'd you get that?" She demanded to know.

Marinette simply smirked at her. "Where do you think?"

"No. Way," Alya gushed.

"Well...I found the blanket at a thrift sale. But I added the paw print and piping myself," Marinette clarified, her modesty getting the best of her.

"That does not make you any less awesome. I can't imagine how long it must have taken," Alya looked utterly astonished, reaching out to run a hand over the blanket. Marinette graciously allowed her to stroke it before pulling it away.

"Ahem, nap time," she reminded her friend.

"Wait, hold on!" Alya cried. "I have to put this on my blog!"

"Your blog?" Marinette echoed. "Why?"

Alya stared at her in disbelief. "Girl, the blanket is clearly Chat Noir inspired. I have to show my viewers and also I think Chat Noir would be flattered to know about it."

Marinette thought it over. Alya wasn't wrong, her Kitty would be delighted to know he had a fan. The thought of him smiling in glee won her over. Marinette spread out the blanket as much as she could along their table, raising an eyebrow at Alya when she continued to watch her without reacting.

"Well? Aren't you gonna take the photo?"

Alya reacted faster than Marinette expected, whipping out her phone with a gigantic grin on her face. She began snapping pictures rapidly from all angles until she was satisfied.

"Thanks, Marinette!"

They turned towards the doorway as someone sprinted in. Adrien was panting, bent over with his hands on his knees. His cheeks were flushed and his hair was sticking up in different directions.

The sight of him was enough to make Marinette swoon.

"Made it just in time," he sighed, before giving them a smile. "Hey, guys. Did I miss anything important in morning classes? I had a photoshoot I couldn't get out of."

"Just this amazing blanket my girl made," Alya bragged. She waved her hands to demonstrate the blanket where it was laying on their desk.

Adrien's eyes took on an interested shine as he leaned in to examine it. "Wow, Marinette. This looks amazing. You're so awesome," he smiled at her. The brightness of his smile made Marinette's heart flutter and she had to grip tightly to the desk to make her tongue move.

"Yank tou! I mean thank you, Adrien!" She stammered. He gave her another blinding smile before slipping into his seat.

"Okay, I can die happy now," Marinette muttered to Alya, who simply chuckled. "Okay, but seriously," she pulled the blanket off the desk, draping it around herself. "It's nap time. Mme. Bustier will be back soon and I need some rest."

Alya didn't say another word, but as Marinette drifted off to sleep, she thought she had seen Adrien turning around to look at her.

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Chat Noir leaped through the rooftops, trying to avoid going to Marinette's place. He didn't know how to explain it but the sight of her, wrapped in his colours with a paw print stamped over her back?

It had awoken some urge within him, he hadn't even known he had had. He was lucky that Marinette had fallen asleep so quickly, otherwise, she would have never let him live it down. Not that he had gotten lucky with Alya.

He was still lost in his thoughts about how cute Marinette had looked while asleep, he didn't even notice when he landed on her balcony.

Chat gave his surroundings a startled glance and was about to turn back around when Marinette poked her head outside.

"Chat Noir?" She asked incredulously. "What are you doing here?"

He blinked at her, his brain whirring furiously trying to come up with an excuse. "Oh! I...um saw the Ladyblog! That was one amazing blanket you made there, Marinette." He said, hoping desperately that Alya had in fact, uploaded the pics onto the Ladyblog.

Marinette's face softened as she invited him inside. Something inside him said he shouldn't but Chat couldn't resist. He followed her in and sat on her chaise, reminding himself to act as though he hadn't seen the blanket in person before.

Marinette carried out the blanket and deposited it in his arms. "Here, take a good look at it."

He couldn't tell the softness through his gloves, but the workmanship on the blanket was exquisite. "This is incredible, Marinette. You're amazing."

She flushed pink at his words but gave him a beatific smile. "Thank you for making it in my honor," he added. He put the blanket on the chaise before taking one of her hands in his and kneeling before her.

"Princess, this lowly tomcat thanks you for caring so deeply about him. I...this is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me." He blinked up at her gratefully, only to see Marinette's smile fall.

"Oh, Kitty. You deserve the world," she told him, making his smile broaden.

"You're a true friend, Marinette. I'm lucky to have you." He gave her a hand a soft kiss, before straightening. Her lips parted and cheeks flushed, she looked absolutely stunning. Tucking away a loose strand of her hair, he leaned in just close enough for her breath to hitch, before pulling away.

"I should get going, Princess," he said instead, turning to leave. As she stammered out a goodbye, Chat allowed himself a smirk. He was planning on taking things slowly, to ensure he would win his Princess's heart.

Seeing her just now had helped him realize something and he was nothing if not a persistent kitty.

#miraculous ladybug #ml #ml fic #my fic #marichat may #marichat may 2021 #marichatmay2021 #day 9: blanket #marinette dupain cheng #chat noir #adrien agreste #alya cesaire #marichat #sleep-deprived #fluff

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hey-hey-chan · 6 years

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Click Pause - Seungmin

Inspired by this gfx set by @realstraykids !! Em is so talented and I immediately got this idea when I looked at her art, so please check it out and give it lots of love (not like you haven’t seen it already pssh)

Ok now with no further ado, here it is idk why im so dramatic wtf

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The pink cherry blossoms that were fading were always the most beautiful to me. Yeah, the bright pink they get in the beginning is pretty, almost a hopeful feeling, but the fading of the color reminds me how sometimes even the most gorgeous things can try to cling onto life for a bit longer.

*click* I looked down to my camera and checked the pictures I had taken. I sighed and shook my head, my bangs sticking to my forehead in this warm spring air.

“No feeling my ass, these pictures are beautiful.” I muttered to myself. I had just come out of my principal’s office. After winning an award, doing photoshoots, and bringing so much recognition to my school, you think the man would be thankful. Wrong. He’s always trying to bring down my reputation and make me fail high school, I don’t know what’s his deal honestly.

I leaned against a tree and winced in frustration after remembering the conversation I had with him earlier.

“What?! That’t not fair! You can’t do that!” I yelled at the older man in front of me, he leaned back in his chair, a smirk emblazed on his lips despite trying to hide it with a glare.

“Young man, you do not speak to me like that. You have to do this to graduate and to get this big scholarship, and if you don’t, then oh well, your whole career is down the drain.” He mocked me by mimicking a toilet flushing which made my whole face turn red in disgust at his behavior.

“Mr. Kim, it’s just, I-I don’t get it. I’ve been apart of numerous photoshoots, won awards for my work, I’ve gotten interviews with really good colleges, why would you try to hold me back from this?” I questioned.

Despite being an award winning photographer, I was still a senior in high school trying to make my way on by. The senioritis was really kicking me in the shins right now, but nothing could ever stop me from taking pictures. It was the only thing keeping me sane from this hell hole, yet my principal always had to try and hold me back from achieving my dreams.

The old guy always gave me weird looks in the hallways and glared at me every time I gave a speech. I don’t know what I did to upset him so much.

“Oh Seungmin, if you think you’re the best photographer out there, you’re so wrong. I’m sorry to say that but it’s true-”

“That’s a lie, I am good! I just won the 2018 SK Rising Photograph Award, I don’t want to brag or anything, but it’s an award some people only dream of, and I got it at 17. How is that not being good?” I felt my heart beating a million times per second as I felt rage and fear stir inside of me. I felt like I was walking on a flower road to my dreams, and now a huge roadblock was in my way.

“Yeah, the rising photographer award, which means you’re not there yet. And I’ve been talking with numerous colleges, lots have been asking for you, but also I’ve heard some critique about your photos.” I sat up in my chair, my ears sticking up in curiosity.

“Critique about what? I mean, I know I have flaws, but they’re fixable. I’m only 17.” I mentioned again. The man laughed and shrugged his shoulders.

“They mentioned how that yes, your photos are good, but they don’t really have any feeling behind them. You don’t take pictures of things that mean something to you, just what you have to take pictures of, you see the difference? They want something raw and emotional or loving, anything like that! And you, being the star of the school, I won’t allow you to fail. So, that’s your next assignment.” He shoved the document in front of me that literally just explained what he told me. “Good luck my boy.”

I shook my head, trying to erase the memory, although I needed to do this project to finish high school. I guess I could drop out and just go get a real job, but I want to graduate. I mean, I’ve dedicated 4 years to this hell hole, I’m leaving with a certificate and my legacy.

I raised my camera to get some good shots of the sun hitting the flowers perfectly.

“You like cherry blossoms too?” My concentration fell to the ground as the girl practically screamed in my ear. I closed my eyes, trying to not lash out at her as I almost had the most perfect shot. “I love them too! They’re so pretty! I love the color pink, it makes me so happy! And pink and white? That’s golden! Also I love cherries because red is my favorite color, but cherry blossoms are pinky, isn’t that weird? I’ve always-”

“I’m sorry, do I know you?” I asked abruptly, hoping she would get the point and scurry away. Unfortunately, the girl smiled and held out a hand.

“Oh my bad, I always forget to introduce myself. I’m y/n, and you’re the photographer boy.” I scoffed at her words. Photographer boy, is that what I’m known by?

I shrugged and tried not to roll my eyes, “Kim Seungmin.” I replied quickly, not dragging this conversation out longer.

“Ah yes, you’re very popular. I know you. You go to my school you know? We’re in the same grade.” I tried to raise my camera to snap some more pics, but I knew my concentration was already lost.

“Oh really?” I blandly noted. I saw her nod in the corner of my eye and then did something that made me want to punch her face through the roof. The girl deadass jumped right in front of my camera and kept spitting out nonsense.

“Yeah yeah! Everybody knows you! Although, you don’t seem like the type to just like go to a park and take some pictures. Everyone knows you’re the type of like, high motion picture kinda guy? Wait that didn’t make sense, but do you know what I mean? You’re like always on the move, not the type of nature picture-taker, ya know-”

“Ok I really don’t mean to be rude, but I am trying to complete a project, so can you please leave me alone?” I expected the girl to stop talking, but instead she just laughed and patted me on the arm, messing up my denim jacket.

“Ahhh, sure of course! Why didn’t you say that earlier!? Oh wells, I guess I’ll be on my way now, see you later!” With those words, she ran into the far distance.

I shook my head and took off my jacket to get more freedom in my arms.

That girl was kinda weird, hopefully I never see her again. But then again, what the hell was she going on about? What do people think of me?

I brushed away the thought and returned to snapping pics of the flowers who I knew couldn’t talk.

*click*

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"So what am I going to do about this?” I was on the phone with my best friend, complaining about the project my principal assigned.

“I don’t know dude, just get the picture done? The man has no idea what he’s talking about, your pictures are pretty cool dude. All high quality and shit.” I groaned and rolled over on my bed which made all my clothes tumble over in the process.

Everyone thinks photographers have these aesthetically pleasing rooms; my room had a trash bag filled to the top and a spiderman mat on the ground.

“I guess I have to, but I don’t know how to make my pictures different?” Felix laughed harshly in my ear which made me pull my phone away from my face.

“Just take a normal picture and submit it, 10/10 guranteed the man doesn’t know the different between a picture with ‘passion’ and a picture that’s just good.”

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“This picture has no passion.” The old man threw my picture aside and shrugged his shoulders.

“C’mon Mr. Kim, I love those flowers, they’re my favorite. I felt so happy taking them.” I lied. I mean, they are my favorite I guess, and I guess I felt happy, but I feel happy taking all my pictures. Because I’m a photographer.

The man winced and pursed his lips together, “hm I don’t doubt that boy. But you’re missing one thing.” I paused, waiting for him to continue.

“Missing wha-”

“Love.” He interrupted me abruptly to say one daunting word. Love.

“And I love taking pictures.” The guy had the audacity to sit up on his desk and hum like he didn’t know what I was talking about. “I’m serious.” Mr. Kim got off his desk and sighed.

“Seungmin, I think at one point you loved to. You had an interest in it as a kid, you pursued it as a real life goal not just a hobby, but now? You see it as just work.” I stood in silence at his words and took a step back, the words hitting me like a blow to my face.

“Just work? There’s no way. I love what I do.” I argued, though even I felt like my words had no bite to them. Mr. Kim stared at me for a few moments, letting my anger seep quickly into my veins. Finally, the man just shrugged and turned to the door.

“Seungmin, we both know that you’re lying, but maybe you just don’t know that yet. So here’s what I’m telling you, go out, not just to take pictures, but go out and have fun. And then take pictures when you’re actually having fun, not just taking pictures to make it look like you’re having fun. Then maybe, like, meet a girl or someone or something, or whoever you like, whatever. Just meet someone spunky and full of life, that’s my advice to you.” He rambled on and started to shove me out of his office.

“Wait, I-”

“I have work to do! Now go, meet someone who might drive you a lil crazy but does some good to you.”

I was shoved into the hallways and the door clicked in front of my face.

“Meet a girl? Why-”

“SEUNGMIN!” I heard a familiar high pitched shriek come from the end of the hallway. Then, a girl with light pinks came running at me from far away. Oh hell no- “Seungmin, that’s so funny. I feel like I’ve never seen you around here, but now, after we talked yesterday, I see you everywhere!”

“I mean, not everywhere. Just this once.” I hope. She barked out laughed while hitting my arm like we were friends.

“Yeah true, so, how’s that project coming along?” The words brought anger to my lips and I spat it at the innocent girl.

“You know what? It’s going great, so excuse me, I have to leave again.” I stomped away like a child, holding my head high and left the girl in the dust. I didn’t know what her expression was, but I assumed it was confused.

I just hoped I never saw this girl again.

“Ugh I can’t sleep,” I spoke to myself. It was a 11:49 on a Friday night, yet I felt jittery and upset. I shook off the sweat on my head and pulled on some real clothes. “Nothing like a good slice of cake can’t heal.” I muttered to myself.

I guess I might as well get some good pics of the night sky while I’m at it.

I pulled on a black hoodie paired with dark jeans and left the house. Thank god my parents were on a business trip.

It took me about 10 minutes to walk to my favorite cafe, which was nice since it made me feel calm and sweet in the nice crispy air. I slowly took out my camera to snap a pic, then I remembered Mr. Kim’s words.

“You just see it as work.”

I shook my head, no I didn’t. I let my camera hang by my side and walked into the brightly lit cafe.

“Hi what can I get for you- oh my gosh, hey Seungmin!”

No no no, how is this girl everywhere Jesus Christ?

I looked up and saw the familiar cheerful girl with light pink hair. She was even as excited looking at night.

“Hey y/n,” I greeted respectfully, trying not to be a jackass this late at night. The cafe was dead, I mean I’m not surprised since it’s so late.

“So, really, what can I get for you tonight?” I sighed, peering down at the glass.

“I guess I’ll get a coffee and a slice of tiramisu.”

“Ooh! Tiramisu! My favorite! And coffee? At this hour?” I scoffed at his accusatory tone.

“Yeah I guess I’m already awake, might as well take some pictures of this beautiful night sky Korea is blessed with.” For the first time ever, she paused to think about her words. Then, she shrugged her shoulders and tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear.

“I guess, but you should really be getting some rest. Or like not thinking about work all the time.”

She really didn’t just- I sighed internally and looked away from her face so she wouldn’t see the glare I had.

“It’s not just work. I like to take pictures,” I said with attitude in my voice. The girl gave a small laugh, not like the ones she had earlier.

“So it is true.” I chuckled at her words.

“What’s true?”

“That you’re so obsessed with doing well that you’re started to take your work too seriously? I mean c’mon Seungmin, you’re 17. Go out a live a little.”

“Live a little? I live A LOT. I live more than any high schooler actually; I travel abroad, I work with people I’ve only seen in magazines, isn’t that living?” I mocked her words, giving her a piece of my own brain. But, all the girl did was chuckle

“Fine, if you live a lot, then once I get off on my shift, we’re going somewhere fun. No work involved.” I stared at her face for a bit, wondering if she was crazy or something.

“Go out? With you? No way.” She just laughed at my words.

“Not as a date silly, all you’re doing is just proving a point. Plus, this tiramisu and coffee was on me so you owe me one.” I scoffed at her words and took the drink out from my mouth.

“That’s crazy, I never asked you to do that-” She shook her head and smiled.

“Nope, you didn’t ask me nor did I tell you I would be doing so. That was fun. You should try it.” I felt heat rise to my cheeks as she just sauntered away and set down her apron. “You coming or not? Either way I’m going alone.”

“You like your ramen?” I slurped up the noodles and glared at the girl beside me. I said nothing and continued to take another bite. “Oh c’mon Seungmin, I didn’t force you to come out here, you did so yourself.”

“You made me feel guilty.” I mentioned. She shrugged at my accusation.

“Oops?” She took a bite of her ramen and groaned happily. “I love ramen, more than cherry blossoms probably. But I think I prefer morning to night, what about you?” I shrugged.

“I guess I’ve never thought about that...” I trailed off, but not setting down my chopsticks to think.

“Wow you really are how everyone said you were.” At those words, I set down my chopsticks and stared at her, trying to ignore the way her lips were now bright red and her hair was ruffled in her hoodie.

“Whatever. I’m having fun.” I said, picking my chop sticks up again and taking a big slurp. I heard her giggle next to me.

“Fine. I’m having fun too.” I heard her take an even bigger gulp next to me, making me cringe.

“I’m having more fun.” I picked up my bowl to slurp it up, hoping none would spill on me.

“I’m having the most fun!” She picked up her bowl and chugged the thing, setting it down so only a little was left. She licked her lips and smiled at me. “And that’s how it’s done.” She chuckled. Impulsively, my eyes flickered to her lips. She cocked a brow cheekily. “What are you looking at, pretty boy?” My cheeks turn a bright red, but I grew confused when she stood up.

“Where’re you going?” I asked out of impulse. Once her expression turned cheeky, I felt my cheeks blush.

“Just to the river silly, follow me when you’re done.” I watched as me carefully tried to keep her sweater on and body on land while dipping her toes in the water. The street lights lit our surroundings just barely and the rest of the world just seemed so big in comparison to us.

I set down my chopsticks and picked up my camera. I slowly stood from the table, careful not to make any noise and aimed my camera at her. The camera made a loud clicking noise, so I took a few just in case I would never get this moment again.

“Hey! What are you doing?” She had a demanding tone in her voice and was slowly stopping over to me.

I held my hands up in surrender, yet she pouted since I was laughing. “Hey now, I can’t help but take pictures of pretty things.” I heard her lightly gasp which made me laugh, until I felt cold water hit my leg.

“Maybe instead of taking pictures of everything, you just need to enjoy these memories instead.”

She ran back into the river, her light laugh filling the loud silence of the night sky. I saw her twirl underneath the stars, right where the lighting was perfect. I raised to take a picture of the romantic and brightly lit picture.

I shook my head and set the camera down on my chest.

No, sometimes we all just have to

Click Pause.

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