He sat there quietly, watching as the red lipstick smeared over your lips. The way the color stained your plush and soft lips was putting him in a daze, his attention solely focused on you as you did whatever you were doing. He couldn't pay attention to that, he was just in his mind, imagination running wild. It was later when you called out to him that he realized you were done setting up your camera, adjusting the light.

"Yeah, sorry, what were you saying?" He shook his head, trying to pull himself together as he replied.