“sit up straight, s'il vous plaît.”

it’s been like this for maybe twenty minutes.. but to you, it felt like hours.

when he was not in matches, Joseph was extremely picky about his photographs. and when he asked you to help for one, you didn’t think it was going to be this boring.

but, you did as he asked.. fixing your posture for what seemed like the tenth. time.

“…merci.”