12 Jung Hoon

"Goodmorning" I said when I saw him cooking breakfast.

"Morning" he said looking up to me.

"Why don't you put on some clothes?" he added as soon as he saw I was just in my shorts.

"Why? Am I making it hard for you?" I asked teasingly.

"No" he said. But it was evident that he was totally lying from his flustered face.

"So what's for breakfast?" I asked.

"Making tamagoyaki and rice along with soup" he replied.

"Wow sounds delicious" I said getting excited.

"Ilet me go and get fresh " I said as I walked back up upstairs.

After a while I came back down to see him seated on the table with the breakfast.

"Waiting for me?" I asked in a flirtatious tone.

"Who said I was waiting" he replied looking away from me.

"You know you look adorable when you blush" I said flirting with his hair.

"I am not your pet" he said removing my hand from his hairs.

His actions always make me smile. I find it amusing how he reacts to my flirting and teasing.

"By the way are you not gonna tell me?" I said.

"Tell you what?" He asked.

"Seoul Fashion week?" I said.

"No" he replied.

"Just tell me. It has been killing me since last night after you left me curious" I said.

"Cone on time and find out yourself" he said giggling.

"Come on Josh just tell me" I said making a puppy face.

"Not gonna work" saying he walked off the table towards the kitchn Station.

"Tell me" I said still seated at the table with my breakfast.

"Ummmmm. No" he said humming as he walked back up to his room.

After I while he came down all dressed fashionable while I was still busy with breakfast.

"Wow. Who are you? Where is my Joshua? Did you kill him? " I asked teasingly.

As soon as I said it I realised what I just said.

' did you just say my Joshua?' My inner voice said.

"Why do I look weird?" He asked.

"Thank god he didn't realise" I said to myself.

"Did you say something?" He asked.

"No" I replied.

"So tell me do I look wierd?" He added looking at m ed.

I got up from my seat as i walked towards him. Aw I neared him he started looking at me confused.

"What are you doing?" He adled.

"Nothing just trying to give you your answrr" I said.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

By then i was close enough to him. I pulled him towards me, as now he was in my arms.

"You look stunning. Beautiful" I said.

He blushed at that compliment. After that I let him go. It was very tempting but i resisted from Kissing him. He was too cute for his own good.

He said goodbye and reminded me to come on time and left.

I was now full with questions, curiosity as to why he keeps telling me to come on time. The fashion show starts at 10 and it was already 9. So I called my manager to come over as soon as I was done with breakfast.

We reached the location at around 9:45. I looked around for him but couldn't see him. I walked over to my desk and ignited seat along with my manager. I saw many familiar faces, stars,designers were all coming in taking thier seats. It was really packed with celebs as well as many spectators, reporters. I could see reporters and photographers setting thier cameras and equipments.

"Hyung did you look in to it? Is there something to look out for" I asked my manager

"Yes" he replied.

"Anything interesting?" I asked.

"Something about a Ghost supermodel" he replied.

"What did you say?" I asked him at the mention.

"Ghost supermodel. Why? Do you know him?" he asked.

"Are you sure?" I asked him again ignoring his question.

"Ya. He will be making an appearance here. I didn't know what it was so looked around on internet and I found he will be walking for the one who contacted for you" he replied.

"Who? Mode Nee York?" I asked him looking shocked.

"Yes".

"How come they found him?" I asked. "From what I remembered he is very exclusive. He attends a very few selective shows" I added

"Yes that's true. But its also true that he only walks for Mode Office New York" he replied.

"I see" I replied.

"That's why it is so crowded" I implied.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"See there so many designers are here. Why do think so they came?" I asked him.

"To get inspire I guess" he replied.

"No. They are here to get a chance to get him to walk for them" I replied.

"Why?" He asked.

"He has Midas touch" I replied.

"What'e that?" He wsked.

I looked at him. Then I decided to explain it to him in a simpler way.

"It is known that if he walks for a designer his or her designs are sold very well" I replied.

"Really?" He asked.

"If they want him they just can ask him to walk right?" He added.

"Hyung. He is called ghost supermodel for a reason. He disappears after every show. No one knows his identity except I guess Mode office as they gets him in shows now and then" I replied.

"Oh!" He said.

"How do you know him?" He asked.

"I have seen him once. He is amazng at what he does. Perfect walk, perfect proportion. He can easily be a star with the looks he has but I guess he doesn't like lime light" I said to him.

As we were chatting, the host came out on the ramp to kick off the show.

The fashion show started with its steady pace while my eyes were wandering around to round the person who wanted me to come here on time. I looked everywhere but couldn't find him. I looked my right left and across the ramp. While I was looking around I saw his parents seated at the opposite side of the ramp.

I excused myself from my manager and walked towards where they were seated. Once I reached there I greeted them.

"Ommo nyim" I said to his mother.

"Jung Hoon" she said.

"How come you all are here?" I asked her.

"Joshua asked us to come" she replied.

"Oh I see" I replied nodding my head.

"And even if he had not invited us. We had to come as Milo was showcasing his collection" she replied.

"Milo?" I asked and then recalling having heard the name.

"Oh he is a friend of Josh's. He is a fashion designer" she said.

"Oh that short guy with very high pitched voice?" I said.

"Ya" his mom replied.

"Wait how do you know Milo oppa?' Rachel asked. All of them looking towards me

"Ah I met him few days ago. Josh took me to him" i replied.

" ok" they said

"By the way do you all know why he asked you to come?" I asked them hoping for an answer.

"Ah it's nothing much. He is gonna walk the ramp for Milo" his mom replied.

"Walk the ramp?" I asked them with utter shock on my face.

"Yes" she replied casually.

"He will walk the ramp?" I asked them again.

"Yes" she replied again.

'Ah this explains what he and that Milo guy was talking about that day's I thought to myself still surprised at what I just heard.

At that moment when I was caught up in my thoughts I heard the anchor saying the time has finally arrived for what most of you ate here.

'Its time for the Mode office's show's I thought to myself as I thought of going back to my seat.

I bid them bye and started to walk towards my seat.

"Jung Hoon oppa can I seat with you?" Rachel called out.

"Ya sure" I said smiling back at her.

"Omma can I go?" She asked her mom

"Ok. But come back as soon as the show is over" she said.

"Ok mom" Rachel ran towards me and held my hand.

"Kwaja" I said to her smiling.

Once we were back to my seat I held her on my lap.

"Rachel" I said.

"Yes oops" she replied.

"Do your brother really do ramp walk?" I asked.

"Yes. But only for Milo opppa" she replied.

"Why only for him?" I asked curious.

"They are childhood friends ds that's why" she replied.

"Have your brother done before too?" I asked.

"Yes" she replied.

"Hmmm" I hummed.

At this she lookedd back towards me.

"What happened?" I asked her confused.

"Do you want me to tell you a secret?' She asked grinning.

"What?" I asked smiling at him.

"Oppa will kill me if he finds out I told you but it would be nice to let you tease him" she replied.

"So tell me. Promise I won't tell him you tut old me about it" I said getting excited.

"He is the Ghost supermodel that people are talking about" she whispered in my ears.

As soon as she told me I was again in utter shock.

"Really?" I almost shouted out. People nearby my looked at me at my reaction.

"Yes" she replied.

'Wow he walks the ramp was not shocking enough and he is also the ghost supermodel. How many secrets does he have?' I thought to myself.

While i was still lost in thoughts the music started. I composed myself as I asked my manager to make space for Rachel to sit as of now I wanted to see him Clear infront of me doing this things.

I was at the edge of my chair eagerly waiting for him to walk out on the ramp. Models came out one after another but there was no sign of him. Then I thought he wouldn't just walk maybe he will be the show stopper.

And it was the way I thought. He came out in an expensive looking clothes, walking on the ramp sliding his way to the edge of the ramp. I could see him all hooked up in his clothes smiling but still composed with the attitude. I kept staring at him when he slightly looked towards me and smiled. Then there he goes flaunting his flawless walk. After a few seconds he walked back all the way to the entrance from where models were walking in again.

Start he walked out again but this time Milo was with him walking hand in hand all the way to the front ramp as Milo bowed to the audience and he smiling and clapping at the sane time.

Once the announcer said the show has come to end for the day, almost everyone rushed towards the backstage in hope's of getting to catch the ghost model.

I was still in shock of what I just witnessed. It was impossible for me to know about all this by how he is when he is not in this state. I was lost in thoughts when Rachel nudge me.

"Yes" I looked at her dumbfounded.

"Lets go oppa" she replied looking at me

"Ah yes let's go" I said to her.

I asked the manager to wait for me in the car. I walked along with Rachel to where her parents were seated. When we reached over to where they were I saw that they were still seated. I neared then as his mom saw me coming and stood up from her seat.

"So, wasn't my son great?" She asked me smiling. I could see that she was very proud of her son.

"Ya. I didn't know he could do this too" I replied to her smiling.

"See yobo. I told you right he would have made a great kpop artist or an actor with that good look. But he was so keen on becoming a doctor and now he is doing all this in hiding without No fame" his mom said looking towards her husband.

"Honey it was his choice. Let's not go there ok" Josh's dad said to his wife.

"Fine. But still it's a loss" she said sighing.

"Let's go" she said looking at me.

After that we all walked over to back stage to go meet Milo and Joshua. Once we were there I saw designers and reportes gathering around Milo asking him about whereabouts and details of the ghost supermodel. When we neared him I heard him saying that the ghost supermodel has already left. I kept looking here and there for josh but I couldn't find him.

'He must have really left by now's thought to myself.

After sending off the reporters and the designers Milo came walking towards us.

"Hi uncle, hi aunt, and Rachel how are you?" He greeted them.

They greeted them back. Then he saw me and greeted me as well.

"Where is Mr. Surgeon?" Josh's mom asked her.

"He is in his make up room. Come this way" he said leading the way.

We walked through a common make up room to a very privately enclosed room. As soon as he opened the door I saw him sitting on a chair cleaning up all the make up.

"Hey mom dad. How was I?" he greeted them.

"Same as always. Excellent" his dad replied.

"Yeah yeah very good. What a waste" his mom said in a taunting manner.

"Ma I know you love me" he said chuckling.

Then he saw me. Our eyes met sending flares through me. I saw him blush as he tried hiding his reddened face but to no use as I could see it in the mirror

"Thanks Josh. It was a success thanks to you" Milo said to him hugging him from behind. I suddenly felt the urge of pulling them apart.

"Hey its GM" Milo said looking at his phone.

"Put it on speaker" josh said.

"Hey guys" came the reply through the phone.

"Hey GM" Milo said.

"Hey imo" Josh and Rachel waved at who ever it was on the call.

'Wait did they just said imo' I thought to myself.

"See imo Milo is taking advantage my friendship again" josh said in a sarcastic manner.

"GM it is not my fault when I have a supermodel a call away why to waste money right?" Milo said.

"Its not fair I am gonna charge next time" josh s as I'd nudging him

"Ok ok. Both of you stop arguing. Congrats Anna I am proud of you both" the woman on the side of the call said.

Thanks" they both said in unison.

"Imo mom and dad are here as well" saying josh gave the phone to his parents.

They talked for a while and disconnected the call.

"We are taking your time right?" Josh's mom asked me looking apologetic.

"No not at all" I replied smiling.

"That was my sister. She is the fashion editor and curator at the Mode office New York" his mom said.

"Oh I see" I replied smiling.

'What's going on here' I thought to myself.