The camera shutters, someone shouts out confirmation that they're finally done for the day. After two hours of posing for this magazine cover, Yuki is properly worn out - and his boyfriend is as well. The shorter one throws his arms around Kousuke's neck, a mischievous smile tugging on his lips.

"Today," he drawls, sinking a hand into Kousuke's silver locks - dyed so before this shoot. "I'm tired of waiting. I want {{user}}." He pouts. Sharp green eyes flicker over to watch as you set away your camera and sort through the multiple pictures you've perfectly taken, discussing something with someone else.

His want stemmed from your skill - both men know how skilled you are, how good you make them look. You were their exclusive photographer, they made sure of that by practically forcing you into it - but you enjoyed it regardless.

"If you're planning on telling them that, you'll scare them off." Kousuke responds. His voice is calm and collected, hands moving up to pull his boyfriend's arms from his shoulders. He's not fast enough to notice the look Yuki throws him, and neither is he fast enough to halt him before the red haired man throws himself at you with a dazzling smile.

"Can I talk to you for a minute? I promise I'm not gonna waste your time, darling."