{ this is part 2 to " Better in Person " }
model! bada lee x photographer! reader
word count: 4.3k
warnings: very suggestive in the beginning, light injury, lots of teasing.
summary: after meeting for the first time, Bada can't keep her hands off you. But you had to stay professional right?
notes: part 2 to my last fic! Enjoy!
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Bada smiled at your bold statement and leaned closer to your neck.
"Can I have another kiss, love? " she whispered against your neck in a teasing manner.
You giggled at the sensation of her breath against your neck. Her pleas were very tempting, and I mean you couldn't reject such a polite lady, now could you?
You place some soft kisses along Bada's neck, the immediate action catching her off guard. Bada's hand tangled in your hair, and her other hand held your waist securely. Lips traveled from her neck slowly up to her jaw. Bada's breath quickened and she bit her lip to avoid any sounds. But you pulled away quickly, leaving her confused. Her arms leave your waist, and your hair.
" You know a model and photographer making out in a studio would be quite the scandal. " you teased.
You twirled a piece of Bada's hair with your finger. It was so long and silky, you wondered how you hadn't realized earlier. Bada's hand grabbed yours and her other hand moved your chin to grab your attention.
" Let them talk, I wouldn't mind. Especially with a rumor about me being with a gorgeous lady like you. " Bada said, her gaze never leaving yours.
Abruptly she pulled you into another kiss before you could debate further. Her hand wrapped around your waist and your hands draped around her neck. She pushed you against the nearby wall with her lips still tangled with yours. The movement was quick but you were quick to adjust. Letting Bada take full control.
As the two of you continued, you began moving around the studio. Stumbling kisses, roaming hands, and laughter.
The two of you are a giggling mess together, unaware of any of your surroundings. The both of you were a stumbling clueless mess. Somehow, you stumble backward into a part of your set from earlier. Crashing into a table. Bada immediately kneels next to you concerned.
" Are you okay? Oh god, I'm sorry " she began apologizing.
You just started laughing, crashing into the set pieces you put down earlier. How ironic. You were giggling so much you didn't realize the blood dripping from your forehead.
Bada moved her sleeve and put it to your head. She helps you up and sits you down on a nearby chair.
" Bada I swear, I'm fine. " you told her, trying to reassure you.
" Nope you're bleeding, let me just fix this. " Bada fussed.
" Bada it's fine, what can I say? I fell for you " you teased.
" Wow, so smooth. " she said sarcastically, rolling her eyes.
She looked around your studio for first aid stuff, before stumbling upon one. You tried to help her but she just sat you back down. You leaned your back against the chair and sighed.
Bada came back over and moved your legs open, you were very confused about what she was doing. She stood in between your legs and started cleaning up the cut on your face. She was very hesitant when using the rubbing alcohol but knew she had to. You hissed at the burning sensation, but Bada squeezed your thigh to distract you. When she finished patching you up, she fixed your hair gently.
Throughout the whole thing, Bada was so close to you. Even if you two were close before, this felt way different. You were a blushing mess as she helped you. Just mesmerized by her face. Every single little detail.
" You okay? I'm sorry it was my fault " Bada whispered. Taking a seat next to you.
Bada's hand gently rubbed circles on the back of your hand, probably out of habit you thought.
"It's fine, Bada. Thankfully it wasn't you. Because you have that shoot tomorrow. " you replied.
" I know, but we were careless and then you fell. And then- " Bada started.
You smiled at her rambling and pulled her in for another kiss. Her eyes went wide at your actions, but she reciprocated the kiss quickly. The two of you tangled in one another touch again.
You pulled away and smiled, then pulled Bada out of the studio. She looked like a lost puppy again, following you around.
" You should head home, it's quite late. And you have another shoot tomorrow." You commented, holding her hands.
" I know, but I don't want to leave you, " Bada pouted.
You kissed her cheek and waved goodbye, leaving her behind. Knowing if you stayed another second, she wouldn't let you leave.
As Bada watched you walked away, her face gleaming with a smile. Her mind still processing that she hit it off with the infamous photographer in Korea. She was so awestruck by you, that not even the loud honking of Tatter's car took her out of the trance.
" Bada cmon we gotta go " Tatter yelled rolling down her window.
Bada laughed awkwardly at her actions and slid into the car. Awaiting the next day.
The next day your studio was frantic with people walking around with clothes and makeup. All of them preparing for day two shoot of her leaders of Street Women Fighter 2. With carts of clothing gliding throughout the halls, and heels clicking down against the floors. Everyone was nervous and stressed about the incoming shoot, even though the models hadn't arrived yet.
You were chilling in your studio, awaiting the arrival of the leaders. Thankfully being the head photographer, you didn't have too many tasks. Most of the other staff members did the work for you.
You sat bored in your studio, all though you could work on the shoot you had later on. Your mind wandered to the shoot from yesterday. Specifically the moments with Bada.
You searched all over the studio for the camera your friend used yesterday, along with your own. Once you found them, you were entranced by Bada's as soon as she appeared on the screen.
Bada was the perfect model for the shoot. Her sharp jawline and structured face really brought the concept to life. The combination of water, gloss, sparks, and the mix of Bada's natural beauty made each photo mesmerizing. She embodied everything you were hoping for. You couldn't help but smile at the photos, happy your plan worked out.
After grazing through Bada's photos on your camera, you couldn't help but glance at the other camera that sat close by. The duo photos of the two of you most likely being on there. The opportunity was right there, and the temptation was strong.
Hesitantly you finally grabbed the camera that was close by you. Checking the most recent photos. There were some random test shots until you stumbled upon the duo pics. Eyes widened at what was displayed on the screen.
The first photo caught your eye almost instantly. When you kissed Bada on the neck unexpectedly. The genuine reaction of Bada is clear in the photo. If anyone else had seen this photo, they'd assume the two people were lovers or very intimate " friends ".
The chemistry and honest show of love were very realistic. The two of you had an almost perfect dynamic. Every single pose or glance looked so natural as if there wasn't a camera there at all. Along with the water effect, and the soaking of one another's clothes. The photos gave off a morning dew-like glow.
You couldn't look at the other photos, your eyes were solely locked on that photo. It was just a photo but it spoke numbers itself. Something about it made your heart pound and your breathing quick. Your face filled with a flush of red and your fingers grazed the camera screen.
After some while, you began looking at the other photos. They felt almost unfamiliar to you, almost. You didn't remember how close you were to her or the look of pure admiration that adored her face. It's as if you were falling in love with her all over again.
Your friend walked in, a bit shocked at the display in front of her. The head photographer of the industry and one of the most infamous in Korea giggling at a camera screen. She snuck behind you to look at what caught your attention. A grin appeared on her face as she was met with duo photos from yesterday.
" Like what I took of you and your little model friend ? '' she teased.
You let out a streak of surprise, turning around just to see your friend. You playfully smack her, and then she starts smirking. You look at her confused until you look back at the camera. You practically toss the camera, thankfully she caught it. But you were on the floor, completely embarrassed and dead. Your friend laughing her ass off.
A staff member walked in on the scene and started laughing. The lead photographer was on the floor, face down, with another photographer holding a camera. The room was just laughing their asses off at the whole thing. It became such a commotion that even models started piling into that studio.
Like Bada.
When she walked in, she was surprised. When you got up, your face was bright red and you were a fumbling mess. She tried to figure out why you were like this, and her eyes locked on the camera your friend was holding. She pushed through the crowd, and gently took the camera from your friend's hand. When she looked at the photo on the screen, her face turned bright red.
You stood up and snatched the camera from Bada's hand. Before dragging behind a set piece.
" Is that us, like- " Bada hesitantly started.
" Yes, that's us. That neck kiss photo from yesterday, " you replied, not looking at her.
" Can I see it again? " Bada asked.
You made eye contact with her at her statement, which caught you off guard. Her eyes looked at you, asking and begging for an answer. Your hands practically went into overdrive and handed her the camera.
She looks through each photo, her eyes fixated on the pixelated screen. You stare at her anxiously. You didn't even realize the outfit she was wearing.
She had a simple Calvin Klein white bra on. Along with a pair of baggy black Calvin Klein jeans, and the waistband of her underwear peeking above the waistband of her pants. A dainty bracket wason her wrist. And a simple denim jacket to cover up. The black nail polish from yesterday still decorated her nails too. The most revealing thing was the few tattoos that decorated her body. A wave-like tattoo on her forearm caught your eye. The bright blue ink engraved into her skin. You caught yourself staring at the tattoo as she looked through the photos. The temptation to trace the outline of the wave with your fingers was killing you.
Out of Bada's peripheral vision, she could see you admiring the tattoo adorned on her arm. She smiled, you had an eye for any small detail. Even while she was looking through the photos, she could see the contorting of your face as you took in every aspect of her.
Her eyes fixated back to the camera screen, she get why you were freaking out earlier. The photos were insane, with the concept and the dynamic of the two of you. Oh my god. The picture came out perfect. She couldn't help but smile. Before she turned her attention back to you. Your eyes are still fixated on Bada's appearance.
" Like what you see? " she teased, hitting you with a playful wink.
" Oh please, " you said, before smacking her with a hand jokingly.
Although you had hit the set piece the two of you were hunched behind. Sending the thing crashing down, making a very loud noise. Several eyes directed at the both of you.
Dynamic duo, more like an irresponsibly clumsy duo.
Bada was rushed to makeup for some touch-ups while you fixed up the set piece.
You had to gather many people to help you move the big set piece. Specifically some big strong men, who effortlessly lifted it. You thanked them and cleaned up any scuffs or marks you got on the piece.
While you were doing that, Bada sat in a makeup chair next to Kristen. Getting a slight fix to her makeup. From fixing her smudged lipstick, or lightly wiping the sweat off her face. The makeup artist finished very quickly and left the room.
Once the makeup artist left, Kristen leaned close to Bada. Bada looked at her slightly confused about what her fellow leader was doing but Kristen spoke up before she could ask.
" So you and the photographer, aye? " she whispered.
Bada blushed at Kristen's suggestive comments. " Well, it depends what you mean. " she replied.
Kristen looked caught off guard, " What do you mean depends? Like, have you guys kissed or something? "
Bada's face turns bright red, giving Kristen an immediate answer before she could respond.
Kristen was about to speak up and probably freak out before their managers called them outside for the beginning of the shoot.
" We'll talk about this later, Bada. And don't leave any juicy details out." Kristen said, pointing her finger at the girl tauntingly.
Bada laughed and shook her head, as the two left the makeup and hair area together.
You worked in studio 4 setting up the white backdrop and making sure all the lights were positioned perfectly for the shoot. You had to clear away any spare items to give the dancers a good amount of overall room to dance and model. You didn't even notice the leaders coming in as you worked. You yelled at any non-occupied workers, to help. The vibe you gave off was much more professional and harsh than yesterday. Racks of bonus outfits ran throughout the studio, heavy equipment moved from one side of the studio to the other, and several people ran through the studio. It was a constant routine for the fashion industry, so basically for you every day.
You set up the last camera before walking up to your assistant. Politely asking her to go fetch the videographer.
All of the leaders stood near the front of the studio, watching the chaos commence. They all stood there looking completely lost. But someone's eyes were focused on something else, not too worried about the shoot at the moment.
Even if Bada had seen you not even 10 minutes ago, she couldn't help but miss you already. Her eyes eagerly searched the bustling studio. Smiling when she finds you directing the shoot around. Running around frantically and checking even the smallest details. She just assumed at that point that you were a perfectionist.
Kristen kept teasing Bada about you when she caught Bada looking at you. Bada just laughed it off, trying to stay professional.
When the videographer finally arrived, you let out a sigh of relief. You then motioned your assistant to get the models to their places.
As they all stood there in the white backdropped studio, something felt off. You moved away from behind the camera and whispered to the director next to you. Once you got the nod of approval, you split the leaders up into different groups.
" We'll take group photos and then individuals. Then our lovely videographer here will help film a video. Okay?" You said smiling.
All of the leaders cheered and you smiled at their light mood.
The first group was with Halo, Mina, Lia, and NOB. All of them posing together in a line. Usually, a pose like that would look awkward but they made it look effortless. And if you must add, Halo's hair was a nice pop to the photos taken. Along with the pattern of jeans they had. NOB had black jeans, then Mina & Halo in blue jeans, and Lia in black jeans. It was perfect. You hyped them behind the camera causing them to giggle and get all flustered.
Bada, along with the other leaders watched from behind as you shot photos of the other girls. You looked so happy in your element, getting the most precise and perfect photos from every angle.
The next group was with Kristen, Funky Y, Akanen, and Bada. You still couldn't help but blush at Bada's appearance, and all the teasing looks she gave you didn't help either. You'd simply turn your gaze somewhere else and try to stay professional. The group decided to almost mimic the last group's pose but at a different angle. Kristen stood towards the front, with Funky Y's arms wrapped around her shoulder, then Bada's hand rested on Funky Y's stomach, and Akanen leaned against Bada with her hand on her hip. The dynamic and pose made the leaders appear so friendly with one another, it was cute to look at. You couldn't help but smile at the leaders and hype them up. All of them react as the same group from earlier.
After the group photos, you did some trio or duo pictures. Some of them being Funky Y, NOB, and Halo together. To Mina Myoung and Akanen together. Each of them stood out perfectly and embodied confidence.
And then came individual photos.
Lia Kim was one of the first to get them. She used her body and flexibility to strike a strong and statementful pose. And with the fan blowing in her face, the shot was dynamic and filled with powerful femininity.
Then Kristen came up to do her individual. Kristen was a naturally fierce woman so posing wasn't too hard. Even if she did a generic pose she still looked good. She was a natural-born model you could say. She opted for a simplistic pose but still looked stunning anyway.
Leader by leader they each got their photos taken. Each expresses themselves by simple movements or facial expressions.
And then it was Bada's turn. She came behind you and squeezed your shoulders. Causing you to clumsily fall into her arms, Bada laughing at you.
You brushed off your clothes and sat back up. Huffing in frustration, " Ugh Bada you're killing me."
" You know you love it, " she whispered quickly in your ear.
You hid your face in your palms in embarrassment, as once again Bada made a flustered fumbling mess of you. She chuckled at your actions and prepared herself for her individuals. This was going to be insanely hard to focus, you thought.
Bada moved in front of you and sat down. You didn't give her many directions just letting her pick what felt most natural to her. She chose to sit with both of her knees on the ground and her feet propped up to stay up for stability. Then she took her denim jacket wearing it off her shoulders, letting it hang lower on her arms. The fan blew into her hair directly towards the left. Her hands rested naturally wherever they were. Bada's eyes locked on the camera the whole time, holding eye contact with the camera, or maybe the person behind it.
Several clicks and flashes came from the camera you were holding. Captivating Bada's essence in a singular photo. But behind that camera were trembling hands and a tomato-red photographer. You had to put down a camera for a second to gather yourself. Your assistant came near you concerned.
" Miss Y/N, are you alright? Do we need to pause the shoot? " she asked worriedly.
" No no I'll be fine don't worry. Just get me some water, could you? " you replied as calmly as you could.
She nodded and scrambled somewhere else. As soon as she left you mouthed to Bada.
" I'm going to kill you later "
" I'd love to see you try " she mouthed back with a grin on her face.
You scoffed at her cockiness but relaxed your face when your assistant came back with a cold bottle of water. You thanked her and took a quick sip before continuing the individuals with Bada.
She tried out a variety of other poses, adding some dimension. You were just thankful she stopped the teasing.
Eventually, all the individual photos were successfully taken.
After individuals, the videographer took over explaining how the video would go.
You listened attentively and made your way to the back of the room. I got comfortable as the videographer spoke.
When the videographer was finally done, Bada was the first one to film. She started to dance to the faint music in the background. She used her hands lots as she danced, her black nail polish shimmering on video. She'd always get so close up to the camera as if the person watching was right there. Not only was she a natural model, but naturally comfortable on camera.
The videographer gets several shots of all the leaders dancing together. From them all in a circle together, or all of them just dancing together in a random formation. All of them are just in their natural element of dance. Their video continued with some trio dances. Like Lia, Bada, and Kristen. Or duo dances between Mina and Akanen. All of the leaders were just enjoying themselves all together. They were each given their own time to shine thankfully. The studio was just filled with laughter and fun.
You had to leave halfway through their shoot, to work on a separate project. A very specific one, too.
Since you have been busy with many professional shoots, you'd always like to do some shoots in your own style. Like you did yesterday with Bada. But you were given an even grander and fancier set for your next shoot. And had to get the dates, plans, and models ASAP.
The concept for the shoot was very much vintage and old fashion rich esk.
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You had a meeting with several other workers to get the shoot planned. It took an annoyingly long time, so you thought you'd probably not be able to see Bada before she left. Once you finished the netting you left as quickly as you could.
But as you headed to studio 4, you couldn't help but hear music playing over at the nearby staircase. Specifically " Company " by Justin Bieber. You opened the staircase door quietly as you watched some of the leaders practice for what seemed to be a TikTok. You slipped inside the staircase quietly, hoping they wouldn't notice you. It was Kristen, Bada, Mina, and Akanen all lined up on the staircase. Each one of them was on a different step. You didn't know who was filming them but you assumed it was one of the dancer's friends. The countdown started and they all got into their places. They all moved in sync as they danced. You watched them attentively but your eyes always drifted to Bada. Even if the dance was simple, with Bada's facial expressions and movement it left you speechless and fangirling. As their video reached its end you slipped out of the staircase area. Hoping nobody noticed your presence, but someone took notice.
The sun that was once shining, became a furry of rainy storm clouds and thunder. The night slowly crept in.
Everyone at the studio had left to was leaving due to the weather. You were stuck behind ushering them to get home safely before the weather got worse. Leaving you all by yourself in the studio cleaning up from the previous shoot. Moving lights from one side to another, dropping the white backdrop, checking all the racks to count all the clothing items, and a quick sweep around the studio. You started packing up your equipment in the cases, being very careful not to break any lenses or parts. Focused on the task.
Many of the leaders left due to the weather also, but Bada just had a gut feeling you'd stay to clean up. So she said goodbye to her fellow leaders and stayed behind. She walked around the building before stumbling upon studio 4 again. And sure enough there you were. Packaging up some equipment. Bada leaned against the doorframe, glancing at you as you worked.
When you finished up, you turned the lights off and headed towards the door. Just to see Bada standing there waiting for you, with an amused expression on her face.
You closed the door and strayed walking through the lobby, Bada following suit.
" Spying on me, huh? " you asked.
" I could say the same about you too, you know? " Bada teased.
You stopped and looked at her, " What do you mean by that exactly? " you said sternly.
" Oh I'm talking about you watching us, no I meant you watching me dance earlier. You know with the other leader. Don't think I didn't see you practically eye-fucking me." She teased.
You scoffed, " I was so not. "
" Your face said otherwise. " she said, her voice pitchy.
You chased her to the front doors, only to be met by the downpour of rain outside. The weather had gotten way worse than you thought. Yet Bada pulled your arm, into the downpour of cold rain.
You shrieked at the sudden cold sensation, instantly grasping at Bada's clothes for some sort of shield from the rain. Hiding your face in her jacket. Her face gleamed red from top to bottom. She pulled you away and held your hand. Giving you a hesitant and nervous look.
" Can I ask you something? " Bada asked, almost shouting over the loud rain.
" Sure! " you shouted back at her.
" Would you go on a date with me? l" she shouted.
You smiled at the request and shouted back, " Yes! ".
Even in the rain, Bada pulled you in close. Close enough that she could wrap her hand around your waist and pull you in for a kiss. Wrapping your arms around her neck, you reciprocated the kiss.
That moment was the start of something new, something picture-perfect.
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