✯ Photography Studio

@Kim Myungsoo She just blew raspberries when he mentioned about her being an aspiring model. Hayoung even stuck her tongue out at him childishly after. "Hmm, okay. Let's just do it that way." She said, before nodding her head twice.

@Oh Hayoung Myungsoo glanced at her and laughed. "Aspiring? Whoa, I never know you're an aspiring model." He then stopped and went back to his camera. "Well, I'll send you digitally, how about that? I don't have time to print it tho."

@Kim Myungsoo "Definitely! This could be a real help for an aspiring model like me." She retorted, and even as a joke, forgot that she accidentally said 'aspiring' instead of 'expensive'. But in anyway, she nodded her head at him, always violently. "How are you going to by the way? Are you going to print it? Or digitally sent?" she tilted her head to one side when she asked him.

@Oh Hayoung He chuckled and suddenly felt happy. Only in LBH he got praise by his art-work. The feeling when the object of the picture satisfy is the best feeling ever.
"You want me to send this picture to you? You know, expensive model like you probably need this as port-folio." He teased.

@Kim Myungsoo Even before she could see the pieces, Hayoung stood before him while tucking some of her hair behind her earlobes. A smile undeniably plastered on her face when she saw how the great the photos have turned out even without proper crews and production, only Myungsoo and his camera. "Wow, not bad. In fact, not bad at all." She glanced at him with a huge grin, gently patting his arm twice.

@Oh Hayoung Myungsoo set his camera and showed his masterpieces. He scanned Hayoung's face, waiting for her reaction. He thought it was a great shoots. Myungsoo probably isn't a professional photographer, but he have been living with camera for years. Camera and him are couple.
"See, you looks great."

@Kim Myungsoo Hayoung nodded her head when he asked her about seeing her pictures. Of course she'd like to see it, especially that she's also curious about his work. Thus, she decided to again. "Of course, that's my photo you're taking. I should definitely see it." She chuckled gleefully as she stood up from her seat to walk beside Myungsoo who's holding his camera. "Let's see Mr. Kim Myungsoo's materpieces."

@Oh Hayoung Myungsoo chuckled while kept looking at his camera. Yeah, he won. Actually he always won in that kind of debate. He turned to Hayoung and said, "You wanna see your pictures?" He offered.

@Kim Myungsoo It just made her laugh when he said her that. Of course, she thought while shaking her head lightly at the latter. In the end, she admitted defeat, raising both of her hands as if giving up on him. "Okay, you win." She chuckled again.

@Oh Hayoung Myungsoo took another picture and walked toward his bag-pack. He changed his camera lens and cleaned the other he just used.
He turned to Hayoung as she talked and replied right away. "And expensive model still need portfolio. I'm making one for you for free." He laughed.

@Kim Myungsoo Hayoung pouted as soon as she heard him say that. "You're so cranky." She said, whining a bit. "I was just joking." She chuckled, looking around this time and checking out the whole room. Suddenly, she thought of something to again. "Anyway, if you're taking a photo of me shouldn't you at least pay for it? I'm an expensive model." She laughed softly while looking at him with her arms crossed.

@Oh Hayoung Myungsoo nodded while keep playing with his camera. He saw Hayoung smiled through the lense and took another picture, checking it and took another one. The lights was flickering while he took some pictures. "That's what phographer do, huh? Taking shots. Not steal it."

@Kim Myungsoo For once again, she was caught off guard by his charm. "Of course not, it's actually super cool!" She said with an okay sign.

Eventually, Hayoung giggled cheerfully at his latter statement, not knowing that he's already taking a photo of her. When she noticed, she gladly smiled for it. Suddenly, she thought of what her friend had told her before.

"Do you like taking stolen shots?" She , tilting her head a bit to one side.

@Oh Hayoung Myungsoo glanced at her and smirked. "Is it a sin for a psychologist to love photography as well?" He said while touching his camera, setting something.
He looked at Hayoung who already sat on the wooden chair in the middle of the background. He looked around, found an angle and suddenly took a picture of her.

@Kim Myungsoo Sacred Room. Hayoung couldn't stop herself from smiling when he said that. "Ohhh," she gradually nodded her head and said, "I thought you're a psychologist, is this some kind of your alter ego?" She chuckled a bit as she walked towards the white background. Amazed as she was, Hayoung sat on the wooden chair that was in the middle of it.

@Oh Hayoung Myungsoo glanced and realized it was Hayoung. Geez, this girl always appear out of nowhere. "I thought you're some lost girl." He said and walked across her, bringing out his camera from his bag-pack.
"I just finished my classes earlier. So I came here. This is like my sacred room in LBH."

@Kim Myungsoo Hayoung almost jumped out of her place when she heard somebody spoke from behind her. She turned around just as fast as she could with her hand on her chest, and exhaled when she saw Myungsoo across her.

"Geez Myungsoo, you scared me." She hissed inwardly before standing back straight to look around again. "I just came here to check out the campus rooms." She added with a smile. "How about you?"

@Oh Hayoung Myungsoo finished his class early today. He walked back to LBH and went straight to the Photography Studio where he always spent his time. He walked in quietly as always and saw someone inside. It was a girl but he could only see her back. It's kinda rare to see someone entered the Photography Studio without bringing camera. So he asked, "Can I help you?"

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/finishes class and decides to pass by the studio
/peeks into the door as soon as I arrived; looks for somebody
Wahhh, this is so cool~
/walks inside when I see nobody; observes around with my hands behind me