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Chapter Nineteen

Last night felt like a dream for you. Still feeling the soft caresses across your skin, the warmth of his mouth against yours, the way his eyes admired your body as you both took off to a long and delightful ride.

And now, the day of the first ever photoshoot for Mitsuya's clothing line for this season finally came, and if you were going to be completely honest, you actually had no idea if you'd be able to perfectly pull the shoot later today.

Train of anxious thoughts began to go through your head. What if I messed up? This was actually a first, and you only started to realize it now, the one factor that possibly triggered for your well-built confidence to shattered, was what happened the last night you were with him.

Kokonoi.

However, all your worries came flying out of the window, when the face nestled at the crook of your neck moved. Humming, Inui kissed its skin and you smiled running your fingers through the blond strands of his hair.

Suddenly you just felt you could pull it off, the way he would stare and watch you inside the dressing room that morning as you prepared yourself, once done you stood up from the stool and he finally walked towards you.

Circling his hands around your waist Inui planted a kiss on your forehead, humming he whispered against your skin, "You got this."

Once everything was done in the set you walked out from the dressing room with him, wearing the two piece that showcased your curves and skin, at the center of the area was Hakkai who had his eyes going round and face getting all red—he looked adorably stupid with his reaction that Yuzuha needed to snap him out by hitting his arm.

"Hakkai, get a grip!"

The male grimaced at his sister, "No need to hit me." He rubbed the back of his nape, looking flustered.

Hakkai was topless, his toned muscles were exposed, and for the love of god he looked hot and all, that the beach goer females passing by couldn't help but admire his figure.

They would stare at him and would whisper to each other, before giggling without any less care if they were being too loud and obvious.

Isshiki beach wasn't exactly crowded even it was Saturday, but not totally isolated either, everyone was doing their thing. The main setting of the pictorial was located at the further right of the beach, two minutes walk from the hotel. All the equipments had been set, the atmosphere of the beach was great enough.

There were some beach lounges that Draken had set up, he eventually lie on one of them, followed by Nahoya, and Pachin—who just arrived from a business trip, and Peh who joined Souya and Inui on the sand.

This wasn't your first time having a pictorial at the beach, and clearly this wasn't your first time sporting a swimwear, but you were absolutely sure this was the only time you freaked out during a shoot.

Not even your first time standing in front of the camera you had felt extreme nerves, you were definitely feeling well this morning, well who wouldn't?

You just got fucked by no other than Inui Seishu, and waking up next to him was beyond heaven, see? You had no reason to be freaking out right now.

Or maybe you did have, after all, Inui was sitting not too far from you, watching how you stood in the shoreline facing Hakkai whose height was greatly towering you.