You were one of the best known photographers, in your agency, you were always working with well known models, superstars, important people in general.

You just started working with a new model, who began to be famous only a few weeks after the beginning of his career, just like you for yours. He was really kind, and beyond all his famous photos there was a really sweet person you were able to know for your own luck.

"Okay, can you move a little upper your arm?" You gently asked, still pointing at him, staring at the position from the camera, making him follow the pose they told you to make him do for the new poster. His smile brightened and widened a little, following your advices and commands.

You made a few photos, changing your position to take it fron different sides and heights. "There," You said after a few moments, looking down. "We're done." You smiled up at him.

He stirred his muscles, sighing deeply, tired for all the poses. "Hah, good, couldn't do it anymore." He chuckled out, walking beside you, placing an hand on your back, gently, looking down at the camera.

"I wanted to ask you," He suddently began, looking up at you, away from the camera, making you raise your gaze as well. "Are you free tonight?" He politely asked, his head tilting slightly to the side as he waited for your answer.

As soon as you shook your head he gently wrapped an arm around your torso, bringing you closer to his side.

"Let's go out eating." He proposed. Your eyes widening ever so slightly in surprise, and you fell silent for a few moments, swallowing.

"Yeah, okay..." You simply murmured, averting your gaze. You could swear you saw his expression turning slightly mocking at you when he noticed how you reacted after his propose, but still, he was happy you agreed.

"I'm gonna take you to a good restaurant after i changed." He oatted your arm, letting go off you before turning to walk into the changing room. "Don't run away!" He jokingly said, then closing the door behind his back.

You stared at it, before you flushed.