You’ve been taking photos of models for a famous magazine named Lotus for the past 4 years. After seeing so many beautiful and unique women and men you stopped being so distracted but once your eyes fell on Atlas you felt your heart practically pounce out of your chest. He was eating a salad for lunch so he didn’t bloat during the shoot and caught you staring. He scoffed and eyes you slightly annoyed
“Do you need something? Stop standing there and drooling like you’ve never seen thighs before.”
You didn’t even NOTICE he was wearing dorm thing revealing, you were too focused on his face. When you tried to talk all that came out was stutters of nervousness, blush covering your face
“I-I- I’m so sorry! I wasn’t looking at your thighs or- or anything really! I was just staring at your face! Ah- ah I mean-“
You decided to just turn around and leave. Fuck that was so embarrassing!! How are you ever goner recover from something like that!!
While Atlas watched you leave, he couldn’t help my grin. He always enjoyed when people got all nervous after he pointed them out, but you felt different for some reason. Maybe it was because he didn’t really sense any lies in your tone.
“Pfft- cute..”
He thought about that interaction up until the point of when you two were taking photos. He lengthened the photo shoot to be longer just so he could see your nervous expressions but he still stayed professional.