WDW IMAGINES

photographer | daniel

I changed camera lenses, making my pictures more clear. I'm a professional photographer for magazines across the world. I've photographed Justin Bieber, Rihanna, The 5th wave. I've done actors and actresses too.

I was getting ready for my next shoot with the band Why Don't we. I heard they're becoming big, especially in Australia hitting gold.

I heard them walking into the studio, "uuu"ing and "awe"ing. I laughed, walking back in from the patio with a rack of clothes. "Hello, My name's Y/N. Welcome to my studio. I have extra clothes here if you want to change into something different."

They instantly started humming to their song 'Something Different.' I chuckled again, cleaning the pieces of my equipment off. They were checking out props to use while I set up.

"Jonah, you're first."

After I took a few shots of Jonah, Jack was up. Followed by Corbyn and Zach. Lastly was Daniel. His eyes were beautiful. They were a bright blue, like an ocean.

He choose to sit on my white couch. He smiled, leaning back in the first photo. He then leaned forward, resting his arms on his knees. He gapped his mouth, looking seductively at the camera. I sucked in my bottom lip, smirking.

"That's a nice one," I commented. "Glad you think so," He winked, going over to the clothes, picking new outfits.

I went back over to the others, ready to do group pictures. I asked them to pose nicely. Jonah put his hands in his pockets. Zach leaned on Jack. Corbyn grabbed the front of his jacket. Daniel smirked, licking his lips.

"Daniel, stop," Zach joked. "What? I'm posing." He chuckled, looking back at me. I shook my head, "You're cute Daniel. But nice try." All the guys started smacking him playfully.

He shook his head, looking at the ground. I took a few more snapshots, showing them. They were changing back into their original clothes when Daniel came over.

"Hey uh, about earlier," He rubbed the back of his neck. "It's fine, it happens," I started packing up a few of my things. "They're always mocking me. Could I get your number?"

I smiled, grabbing a sharpie. I grabbed his hand, writing my number down quickly. "Hopefully I'm worthy." He wiggled his eyebrows.

You both laughed historically, "Catch ya later, Y/N." Daniel smiled, walking out with the rest of the boys.

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