After our coffee time and just wandering for a little, Danny forced me to pose in front of a few places and making me feel really embarrassed because he wouldn't just let me awkwardly smile and give a little thumbs up... like this man coached me to model in front of random shops and a few times in traffic, which made my ass pose fast so I didn't get yelled at.
"Okay, I feel weird now, this is enough pictures for a lifetime." I try to stop Danny from taking more pictures, getting a palm to the face to stop me. "Oof."
"You shouldn't feel weird, you're hot as shit!" Pete gasses me up, on god!
"I just walked out in traffic to take a picture in front of someone's taxi!"
"The light was red," Will offers.
"Anyway, I don't see you assholes posting up for some pictures!" I punch Will's stomach.
He groans and rubs his stomach, "fine fine... let's go to time square and get some fun photoshoot pictures!"
Danny wraps an arm around my shoulder, walking by my side towards Times Square. "You guys better be extra serious models! Otherwise I'll feel like an idiot and I'm not taking your pictures."
"Fine, we'll just be extra about posing though, as long as you're extra about taking the pictures!" Pete cheers, taking lead.
Once we get to Times Square, it's just after sunset so the sky looks great for background.
"Ok, fuckers!" I grab le camera. "Get to it!" I laugh as I shove them all over and sit on the ground. "I've got ground shots to do!"
They all chuckle and start posing, getting serious... Arny refuses to look at me really when I ask them to for the picture, just staring at the camera itself instead.
"Okay, now doubles and singles shots!" Danny cheers, "that includes you, young lady!"
I roll my eyes, "can I at least do all of you guys switching around first?" I wanna see if I can get out of this... Danny sees through me like a window.
"How about you first and then you take all of the ones of us." Danny takes the camera before I can say no and shoves me over to Will, "Now pose, bitches!"
He gets a picture of me rolling my eyes at him and Will putting his arm around my shoulder... Anyway, so we all do fun pictures, the camera rotating amongst us. The pictures either super serious/candid or us doing some dumb shit! There's one of me trying to climb onto Will's back without him crouching down and then falling off said Will. And also the aftermath but I made Danny promise to never post that part.
Once Danny squishes me and Arny together, just us, in the picture we awkwardly half hug or he boops me... but then as I go to walk away for someone else to pose with him because he's just being a stubborn bitch, he grabs my hand and pulls me back into him. We stand chest to chest, nose to nose, and I feel my face go red with a little surprised look on my face.
Then it processes and I look pissed which makes me not realize... I straight up smack Arny. "You ass! Don't just grab me after being such a cold dickhead!"
I looks shook and I walk away from him, taking the camera so I can take the pictures for the others that haven't gone yet. The others slowly get back to taking pictures, having Arny face so his red cheek isn't visible.
Time Skip to later that night
I sit on the bed with Pete, sipping on my monster as we both listen to music on my computer and talk about random shit.
Danny and Will went out to grab some ice, leaving Arny to sit alone in the chair by the window so he wasn't too close to me, probably listening in.
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FanfictionThere just isn't much fanfic for Arny that's...normal(to me)? Or just fluffy and with a lack of content. I also have never written a fanfic before so we are not going to talk about how quickly I write chapters/how short those chapters are, ok? I cri...
