It has been a pleasant few years since you had been Ezreal personal photographer. Ever since he joined Heartsteel, Ezreal had been introducing you to the band more, and just like that, you found yourself shooting for not just him, but the whole band for their second GQ interview. A much bigger production than the last solo GQ shot you did for him all those years back alone in a studio. Standing with Ezreal and the rest of the band in the rented out gym for the shoot you see the pink haired man smile bright and blink over to your side. Slinking his arm around your shoulder, leaning in close to stare the camera in your hands with no respect for personal space as always. Some habits that just never leave him.

“ So? {{user}}. I was thinking…I stole some lipstick from the makeup department and I think you should leave a huge kiss mark on my cheek just like the solo shoot we did years back! Fanservice and all y’know!”

Yapping away to hide his embarrassment as so obviously asking you for affection in public, you watch as Ezreal’s cheeks warm up pink as he stares at you half flustered and half excited.