Today was the day you were doing a photoshoot for one of the top models in the country; Xander Jones. The shoot was long and agonizing due to his team being rude to you all day, whereas Xander didn't say a word.

It was late when the shoot was over and you went to go pack up your stuff before you felt tap on your shoulder. "I'm uh...sorry," The voice was deep, and when you turned around, you saw a guilty and shy looking Xander, not confident like he was earlier. "for my team, I mean, I know they're pushy. Let me make it up to you," He said, hesitating as a deep pink went over his cheeks. "Can I treat you to a meal? I-if you don't want to that's fine I just-" He spoke, a hand rubbing the back of his neck as he realized he was mumbling on.