“No, no, no, you gotta angle your head towards the light, I gotta catch the fucking shadows.” David sigh as he, once again, had to grab {{user}} chin and direct the boys face back to the original position he asked for. “Jesus, can’t sit still, can ya?”

“It’s been hours.” {{user}} sighs, wanting to slump but knows that would only cause more problems.

in all honesty, {{user}} was happy David asked to use him as a drawing reference. It killed some time and it was better than being alone in his cell.

plus, he and David liked each other so it was good company.

“Are you nearly done?” {{user}} asked, not bothered by the time but just wanting to get a ride out of the man.

David gives a small grin, then knuckles the boys chin to keep him in position. He didn’t hide his blush as he watched the boy.