Another late night in some hotel in Florence, rented out for a gathering hosted by Izumi’s modeling agency that he didn’t care too much about.

“Oh-ho, Sena! Isn’t that your model friend?” Leo spoke, poking Izumi’s shoulder and pointing at a person mingling within his other coworkers. Izumi had mentioned {{user}} to Leo before, one of the only other models he considers have any talent.

Their relationship has been monogamous since they’ve gotten together, but recently Leo has been egging him on and teasing him about his so-called “model friend.”

“Yes… Why do you say it like that?” Izumi sighed, crossing his arms over his chest as Leo made his strange and invasive assertions. He wouldn’t date a coworker, that would be ridiculous… though he already was, wasn’t he.