Random Bullshit

TSUKISHIMA X LEE

For piss boy lee

i love you whore please dont abandon me after this

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Lee walked into the studio, jacket draped over his shoulders and face done up with makeup. He had had a photo shoot that morning so his hair and makeup stylists had come over earlier to get him all done up. 

He was wearing a dashing suit, well fitted and crisp. It showed off all his arm muscles as well as displaying his trim waist that led down to his long, lean legs. Said legs were adorned with a pair of matte, dark red pants that contrasted the matte black of his vest. Under the vest was a clean white shirt and, to complete the look, he wore a red and black tie around his neck. 

He had asked for not too dramatic makeup so only his best features were done up. His stylists had accentuated his cheek bones and jaw line, giving his face a more chiseled look. His eyes had a little bit of eyeliner smudged on his water line to make them look bigger and more dramatic. He wore a little bit of mascara to exaggerate his eyes even more. To finish, his hair was loosely gelled back, a few strands falling into his face giving him a very sophisticated look. 

He wandered around the studio aimlessly for a couple of minutes, taking in the scenery and props they had set up for the shoot. This particular shoot was for a queer magazine by the name of The Advocate. Lee had been lucky enough to be chosen as a model for the cover this month and was ecstatic. According to rumor, his photographer would be the famous Tsukishima Kei from Japan. He was incredibly popular not only for his incredible photography but also for his looks. 

To put it simply, Tsukishima was gorgeous. He was tall and lean with a well-built body covered in muscles. He had short blond hair that was more often than not, pushed back onto the top of his head with gels. He had big, round eyes framed beautifully with glasses and with a symmetrical face, who wouldn't want a piece of him?

Ever since Tsukishima had started working, there had been girls all over him, but he always showed disinterest in them, hence the rumor that he was gay started. The public loved rumors, twisting and turning small threads of people's personal lives into webs that the whole internet knew. Tsukishima hadn't acknowledged these rumors leaving his fans confounded and curious.

A warm hand on his shoulder jolted him out of his thoughts. "Hey, Lee right?" Tsukishima's smooth voice flowed through Lee's ears sending a small shiver down the length of his spine.

"Yeah! You're Tsukishima?" Lee responded trying to steady his fast beating heart. 

The tall man hummed and went to start setting up his camera and supplies.

After a few minutes of deafening silence, Tsukishima finally motioned over Lee.

"You look nice," he said with a small smirk, causing Lee's face to erupt into a warm red color. 

"Pink's a good color on you," Tsukishima said, shooting Lee another teasing smile.

Lee let out an exasperated huff. "Are you usually this flirtatious or am I special?"

Tsukki threw him a wink and motioned for him to stand in front of the backdrop that had been prepared.

"Okay, we're gonna do some test photos first to get the lighting and positioning right," the tall blond announced.

Lee nodded absently, standing on the small 'x' marking center in their set. A bright light flashed a couple of times before Tsukki started calling out poses and props for Lee to do. 

"Okay darling, now I'm gonna need you to grab those balloons, okay?"

Lee sputtered. "I'm sorry, what did you just call me?"