{Parvill} Let's Get Personal

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"Strife?" Parv walked into the building, glancing over his shoulder at a carrier thing parked outside. A few people walked by, carrying what stuff that you would normally see in a photo shoot. 

What the hell was going on?

"Strifey?" "I'm upstairs Parvis!" Came a shout from above and Parv quickly flew up to the CEO's bedroom. Coming in, he was immediately jostled to the side as a man set up another light pointing toward the bed. Parv's head snapped back toward the sleeping area as he finally noticed Strife and oh my god..

"Hey Parvis, I didn't expect you today." The blonde man looked up as he finished messing with the fishnet stockings crawling up his legs like spiders. Parvis' mouth was still open in shock as he stared at him. He was wearing a corset. A fucking frilly corset and lingerie. What. The Fuck. Is going On.

"Parvis?" The blonde gave him a look of concern, acting as if he wasn't half naked and posing on a bed.

"S-Strife? Whats all this?" Parv finally managed to choke out as he was ushered a bit to the left by a guy wearing black.

"A photo-shoot for the new calendar, what does it look like idiot?" he snorted. 

"You have a calendar?"

"Ya, the Personal Solutions branch." 

"I umm..." Parv was still in shock as he stared at his supposed 'boyfriend'. How did he get this man again?

"What? Is something wrong?" Strife asked concerned as inspected the red corset again. "N-No not at all Strife, not at all..." 

"Strife, pose please if your ready." The man in black was standing next to someone with a camera.

"Ah yes of course." Strife turned to the camera man and began to make very provocative poses as Parvis stared. 

"Who are you?"  A woman with her hair in a messy bun came up to him. She had on glasses and was wearing black like the rest of the crew. "Oh umm I'm Strife's boyfriend, Parvis..." Parvis mumbled awkwardly. Her expression cleared "Oh! Of course." She turned and walked over to the man Parvis presumed was the director. She whispered something in his ear as he tutted commands at Strife on the bed. He nodded at her before turning in Parv's direction.

"Hey you there! Would you mind coming over here for a second?" He barked and Parv quickly walked over to him, wondering what on earth he could want from him.

"Get on the bed." He barked and Parv quickly rushed over and sat on the bed next to the very confused Strife. They glanced at each other but didn't say anything.

"Parvis climb on top of Will please." Something changed in Strife's gaze and suddenly all the awkwardness was gone in the movements. Climbing onto him slowly, Parv down grinned as the camera flashed. The director was nodding his head approvingly as Strife took his shirt in his fist, pulling him closer so their lips were nearly touching. 

"Yes, yes thats good. Well I think we're done here today, what do you think Mister Strife?" They untangled themselves as the blonde turned back to the director.

"Yes thank you Stephen." "I'll email you these later and we can figure out specific photos later ya?" The girl's eyes twinkled at them. "Yes, should be ready for printing round next Sunday right?" Strife said, stripping off the stockings. "Yes around then." she said, glancing down at the camera another man had handed her. "Keep the costume why don't you?" She grinned at them, giving a wink in Parv's direction making him blush, realizing what she was implying. 

"Thanks Emily. See you at the meeting Tuesday." Strife said professionally as he stepped into the bathroom.

"Have fun!" She said cheekily before walking out of the bedroom.

"Oh we will" a chuckle came from inside the bathroom. "We sure will"



Author's Note: Sexy stuff ;3 I'm in a weird mood...


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