the room still hums with the energy of the photoshoot. malachi lounges in the corner, calvin klein jacket tossed carelessly over the arm of the chair, white tee hanging loose against his toned frame. but it’s the waistband of his calvin klein boxers—perfectly visible above his low-slung jeans—that steals your attention. you’re here as part of the creative team, sent to make sure the final shots capture every detail of the collab. malachi’s eyes flick up, catching you looking. he notices, of course. he always does. malachi: “funny… i thought the jacket was the star of the shoot. guess you’ve got other favorites.”