[A/n: I drew the picture above because I literally couldn't find a picture of Uta holding a camera... so I decided to quickly draw one for you! Anyway enjoy the chapter!]
(Narrator P.O.V )
"Uta are you sure you want them to do these modeling positions?" The director looked over the sketches that Uta had displayed for the models to pose for.
All three models being female and in quite revealing poses.
"I'm sure. I want these, sir" Uta said fixing his camera lens
"Alright, no backing out now" The director said under his breath and motioned for them to bring in the models. Two of the three fitting Uta's wants for the poses.
"No" Uta said looking at one model that stood out like a sore thumb
"What?" The male model looked at Uta "Don't you want me to pose for you, Uta?"
"It's not that I don't want you too I just don't think that... I don't want you posing what I need..." Uta blushed a little
"Oh come on, they can't be that bad" the male model smiled as he teased Uta.
"Well..." Uta looked away
"Let's just get going" The Director said, he ushered the male model to the stage and Uta to the edge of the platform, where he'd be taking the photos.
Uta looked at the male model, a familiar man with whom he has shared a sweaty, passionate, intimate night or two with.
In truth the male model was Uta's one and only, his other half if one could call it that. The two had fallen in love over a simple thing called a blind date, but the funny thing is that one another was not set up with the other one, no, they were to be dating others who did not suite them and decided to stand them up and leave them to their own devices which they found with each other.
(Male! Reader's P.O.V )
I stared Uta down as I modeled, he was obviously waiting for a certain pose or something and after about 2 hours straight the director told us the next position, a sexy, close, practically lip to lip, groin to ass, borderline pornographic picture.
"W-Wait!" I called to the director before we did what he asked us to do "is this really necessary?" my face a bright red.
"Really, (Y/n)?" The director asked "Are you getting cold feet after 6 years of modeling? You've done worse poses" He added
"It's just that I don't think that a picture like this is the best idea..." I tried so hard to avoid the pissed off glare that my boyfriend was shooting at me, my boyfriend the photographer for this shoot.
"Plus with women, (Y/n) is usually modeling with other men" One of the assistants commented, making Uta even more angry
"Well I think it would be worse with men," The director shot a glance at Uta and then back at me "so just suck it up and get comfortable" the director rolled his eyes and nudged Uta to start taking pictures when the three of us were in position.
Sandwiched in between the one gender that I don't like, is extremely uncomfortable. One rear pressed against my groin and the other's hand caressing my rear. Their arms draped around me as if claiming me in front of Uta.
The girls were really handsy, I don't think there was a nook of my ass or chest that they didn't fondle. I tried to stay as calm as possible and also just acted natural, even though it was extremely difficult, and I tried not to have a guilty face plastered all over me as my boyfriend got as close as humanly possible and the best shots. After two hours the girls and I were allowed a 10 minute break to which my boyfriend pulled me away towards my dressing room.
