This was it. Your life was over. Your best friend, Alexander had said about someone he knew needing a model for a year long photography project. Of course, he'd volunteered you for the job. You had no idea who they were - all you were given was a ti...
"This is the life." I smiled, walking straight onto the sand. I glanced behind me to see the rest of the gang but no (Y/N).
Where is she?
Oh wait! I see her!
The others had clearly run ahead of her, leaving the poor girl to carry everything; food, snacks, towels and windbreakers. I chuckled and walked over.
"Want some help?" I asked.
"No just let me struggle." She said sarcastically, shoving three windbreakers and two bags into my arms (I have to admit one of those bags was mine anyway).
"So where are we headed?" John asked, turning to face us, his hand still entwined with Alex's.
"You'll see. Follow me ladies." I called. Hercules cleared his throat. "Oh sorry, I forgot that (Y/N) and the Schuyler's are here too." The girls burst into laughter and Aaron shook his head.
"You've turned into my sister!" He yelled. We carried on walking to the far end of the beach. As always, it was completely deserted. I smiled as remembered the times I'd come here as a child. Nothing had changed about this place.
Everyone set up their stuff and did their own thing while (Y/N) and Peggy joined me. Like usual, the (Y/H/C) was my model while this time, the youngest Schuyler was filming us and asking the questions from (Y/N)'s subscribers and followers.
After ten minutes, we were in full swing. Luckily, the others weren't bothering us.
Yet anyway.
"Alrighty," Peggy said after some scrolling. "What editor do you use?"
"I use photoshop." I replied, not taking my focus off the task in hand. "I literally swear by it."
"Really? I hate it. Like, with a passion. I use VSCO. I mean you guys already know that because I share my edit recipes on my Tumblr but still." (Y/N) said.
"Photoshop is more professional." I smirked, lowering my camera for a second so I wasn't looking through the lens at (Y/N).
"VSCO is more accessible." She countered with a smug grin.
"Jesus Christ can you guys smell that?!" Peggy cried.
"Smell what?" We asked.
"The fucking sexual tension between you two!" She laughed.
"Pegs! No!"
"Pegs yes!" She fell back into the sand, crying with laughter. "Next question; are you a couple?"
"No." We both said bluntly.
"Just... friends I guess." (Y/N) said.
"Aw thanks Darlin'." I smirked.
"You're still an asshole." She said.
"Thanks for reassuring me." I rolled my eyes as she laughed. "Do me a favour?"
"What?" She asked cautiously.
"Take your hair out." She complied, looking at me with a confused glance. "Sit right over there." I pointed to the shallows of the ocean. "And try not to scream."
"What?" She looked at me startled as a big wave hit her from behind, making me laugh at her facial expression. "You're such a dick!" She yelled, laughing herself.
Luckily, she didn't kill me and stayed there while I managed to get a few shots.
"That outta do it." I sighed, standing up as I'd had to lay on my stomach to get the right angle.
"Lemme see?" (Y/N) asked, wrapping a towel around herself and squeezing her hair dry. I showed her some of the photos, one in particular catching both of our eyes.
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"That one." We both said, looking up and smiling as we met each other's gaze. Peggy started squealing, causing us to look away.
"Right. Let's join the others." (Y/N) said, walking away with the yellow-dressed Schuyler beside her.
I smiled at the girl, laughing with her friends. She looked so cute when she smiled.
