Hello! So last chapter we met Kiara Junko, the scout for the modelling company she works at and she scouted Saeran~~ let's see if he likes it!

I do not own MM!

I wrung my hands together nervously in front of me, my leg jittering relentlessly, unable to stop the shakes that were quaking their way through my body- I gasped softly as a hand landed on my shoulder, and I turned, face to face with a concerned Yoosung.

"Saearn? Are you alright?"

I nodded slowly, swallowing the lump forming in my throat. I couldn't back out on this now, it wouldn't be fair.

"Yeah. I'm just.. A little nervous."

Yoosung smiled at me, rubbing my hand in his gently.

"That's completely natural. Don't beat yourself up for it, okay? This is just a practice session anyways!"

I nodded slowly, smiling softly at Yoosung's comfort. It still wasn't even decided as to whether or not I would actually be joining the company- today, I was an extra- something I was definitely okay with.

I flinched as the door to the office opened, my head snapping up to look in the direction of it, watching as Kiara came through the door, her black hair tied up into two buns on the top of her head.

"Saeran!" She smiled brightly as she walked over, reaching out to shake my hand, "So happy you decided to come for a practice shoot!"

I gingerly shook her hand, nodding slowly, unable to find words in my throat. She shook Yoosung's hand as well, smiling at him sweetly.

"Moral support?"

Yoosung beamed and nodded fervently- I couldn't help but feel a little more calm at the sight of how proud he was of himself for being able to support me. Kiara turned to me, setting some papers down on the desk, leaning back against it.

"So, today, since this is just a practice shoot so you can get a feel for things, we aren't gonna worry about paperwork or anything like that. For now, we're just gonna take you through the process of makeup, clothing, and a short photoshoot so you can see how things work and see if it's something you think, you'd be up to doing. Does that sound good?"

I nodded, forcing a small smile onto my face, looking back down at the ground slowly. She patted my shoulder gently, gesturing for me to follow her. I rose to my feet, tracing her footsteps out of the office, and down the hall. She opened a door, stepping aside so I could walk in. I peered inside, blinking to adjust my eyes to all the lights as I took a couple steps.

There were mirrors everywhere, counters and chairs underneath them all, bright light bulbs surrounding all the mirrors. A couple people were fussing around, going through makeup and hair styling- the room smelled like hairspray and foundation. I didn't hate it.

"Jean! Could you come here?"

A boy with blue hair sauntered over, his bright green eyes looking me over curiously.

"Is this the one you told me about?"

Kiara nodded, smiling at me. I tensed up on instinct as Jean looked me up and down, a contemplative finger on his chin, his eyes stern until suddenly he snapped his fingers, a bright grin on his face.

"Perfect! Even better than you described. Do you work out?"

"Uh- I... No?"

"Wow. Fantastic..." He leaned in closer, looking at my face, and I swallowed nervously, looking over at Kiara, who was quietly attempting to stifle her giggles.

"Okay Jean, Saeran's a little uncomfortable with invasion of personal space. Try to give him some time to get used to you first, okay?"

Jean backed off immediately, quickly bowing an apology. He walked over to a chair, patting it gently. I looked over my shoulder at Yoosung, who gave me an encouraging thumbs up, to which I responded with a small smile. I walked over to the chair, sitting down on it, staying still as Jean wrapped a cloth around my neck to protect my clothes.

"So, uh," I stared at Jean through the mirror as he played with my hair, "What are you going to do?"

Jean smiled as he began to tease the ends with a comb, his eyes sparkling, "I'm going to make you shine."

The day was over as quickly as it began- the process of going through hair and makeup, trying on different outfits, and the shoot, seemed to fly by in an instant. I was washing my face with a cloth as Kiara asked me how I felt about the whole process, and I couldn't help but smile a bit as I put the cloth down.

"Well.. It's different. But, I think I like it. It'll take me some time to get used to everybody, but, it... Today was.. Fun."

Kiara clapped her hands together excitedly, hugging me suddenly, and I stiffened, patting her back awkwardly. She moved back, her smile glowing in the lights of the makeup room.

"Oh, that's fantastic! So, since it's Friday, how about you come in early on Monday and we can go through the paperwork? Does that sound good?"

I smiled and nodded, and she clasped my hand in hers, her smile never leaving her face.

"Fantastic! I'll be your manager for all your modelling jobs. Do you have any preferences for shoots?"

I shook my head slowly, shrugging, "I've never done this before, so I'm up for anything really."

"Great! We have some smaller product shoots coming up that we were debating who to schedule in, but I think you'd be great for those. It's a good place to start. I think people are going to love you!"

I blushed softly, rubbing my neck gently, avoiding her gaze.

"M-maybe."

"I'm sure they will!" She turned to Yoosung, her eyes bright, "You think so too, right?"

Yoosung smiled softly at me, his eyes proud and content, "Well, he is beautiful."

I blushed harder, if that was even possible, hiding my face behind one of my hands. Kiara laughed loudly, patting Yoosung on the shoulder.

"You got yourself a sweetheart here, Saeran!"

I peered out through my fingertips, smiling at Yoosung as he grinned sheepishly at me.

"Yeah... I know."

And that's it for this chapter ~~ Sorry it took me a little bit to put up! The wifi at my house AND at work has been down, so I came to a starbucks to finish and post this xD

Hope you enjoyed it~

~Pixil-8