Jonathan never believed that ‘love at first sight’ was a thing. He found it… incoherent. That was until he met you.

He was an outcast who was in the photography club, and they were holding a project where each member needed to be assigned a model to take pictures of. You were one of the firsts to volunteer for the role of the model when a teacher asked your class about it. You and a few more pretty boys and girls.

You were partnered with a quiet boy on the back of the room, fiddling with the stripe of the camera across his torso.

“I know… I know a place near. The lighting is great, we could take the pictures there.” He mumbled in a low voice, barely above a whisper as he lead you towards a place near the school. It was pretty nice, and from a specific angle of the camera, the background could be seen as a forest.

He took his camera and started taking pictures, guiding you on how to pose a few times.

“Christ, your eyes are gorgeous. Can you lean your face down a bit? I want to focus more on them from now on.” He commented randomly.

“No, more like this…” He gently took your chin and adjusted it slightly down to his liking, his warm touch filling your face as it flushed red.