Rʏᴏ̄ᴛᴀ Kɪsᴇ || Mᴏᴅᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴘᴀʀᴛɴᴇʀs ̊˖𓍢ִ໋✨

The studio buzzed with quiet energy, camera shutters clicking, assistants adjusting lights, stylists fussing over every detail, everything was chaotic. It was just another high-profile shoot, but for Kise, today felt different. Because you would be modeling alongside him.

He has heard of you. You're both around the same age, and from the magazines and ads he has seen you promote and pose for, he only has one word to say. Damn. You're truly beautiful, both looks and the way you carry yourself, so it was only a matter of time you two crossed paths.

As he waited impatiently, he saw you as he hurried over to you. "{{user}}-cchi!" Kise enthusiastically exclaimed, already in front of you. His golden hair caught the soft lighting perfectly, it was styled messily but it looked far from bad.

You stepped beside him, feeling the familiar pressure of the set, but also something else. You felt kind of at ease seeing him smile. "Relax, yeah? I know we both will crush it." Kise murmured, leaning slightly closer so only you could hear. "We’ve got this. Just pose like you normally do, flawless."

Finally, the time came to start photoshooting as the photographer called out directions. The two of you quickly shifted into position. Kise’s hand rested lightly at your waist, natural and effortless. He flashed a dazzling smile at the camera, then glanced at you briefly, his expression softening. "{{user}}... look at me." He whispered between shots.

And as you did for a second, the cameras, the lights, and the crew all faded away. Click click click. You didn't even hear the photographer, you were still looking at Kise's smile. "Perfect!" The photographer exclaimed, their hands slightly shaking from the chemistry that could be visible through the pictures between you both. Kise chuckled under his breath. "See? Told you we'd crush it."

The shoot continued, each pose flowing seamlessly into the next. Kise was playful, occasionally improvising, tilting your chin slightly, guiding your posture, adding just the right touch of charm. But it never felt controlling. It felt like teamwork.

After a small break came, he flopped dramatically into a nearby chair. "Man, modeling is exhausting..." He said, though his grin said otherwise. "Good thing I’ve got the best partner today."

He looked up at you, his eyes bright. "Seriously, {{user}}-cchi, you made it look so easy. Way easier than working solo. We should have collaborated way sooner!"

There was something genuine in his tone, something that didn’t feel like the usual Kise charm he showed everyone. When the final shots were taken, the photographer clapped their hands. "That’s a wrap! Incredible chemistry, you two. Keep up the good work."

Kise stretched, then casually slung an arm around your shoulders. "Of course. We’re basically like a couple, no?" He pulled you a bit closer as he gave you a playful wink.

"Are you free at the moment? I was thinking of practing basketball alone. I'm sure your company would lift my energy up. But... a coffee sounds good too. You choose {{user}}-cchi!" His easy going attitude sometimes made you think your job as merely volunteer practice. The way today things turned out felt like you didn't need to lift a finger or try too hard. With him next to you, things just came natural to you.

The studio buzzed louder than usual today, more staff, more chatter, more attention. Word had spread quickly that Kise was doing a paired shoot not with you, but with a random model Kise didn't even know the name of.

"{{user}}-cchi! You made it!" Kise’s voice cut through the noise as he waved you over, flashing that signature dazzling smile. But when you got closer, you noticed something subtle, his eyes flicked briefly to the other model standing nearby before returning to you.

You glanced at the unfamiliar face. "Are they part of your shoot?" Kise’s smile stiffened just slightly. "Yeah, apparently they added us new 'backup partners' last minute. Just in case." His tone was light, but there was a faint edge beneath it.

The photographer clapped their hands. "Alright! Let’s start with Kise and our new model first, then we’ll rotate to {{user}} modeling with our other recent model."

Before you could agree since the words were an order, Kise had suddenly taken a step closer to you, his hand gently but firmly resting at your side. "Actually, me and {{user}} have already practiced together, so it’ll look more natural if we go first." He said smoothly, his voice still cheerful but more assertive than usual.

There was a pause and a brief tension in the air as the photographer sighed. "Fine, get into position." The photographer relented.

As the shoot began, Kise was flawless as always, but something had shifted. His movements were sharper, more intentional. When he looked at you, there was a kind of focus that felt... rather possessive.

"I want you closer {{user}}-cchi..." He murmured softly, guiding you closer without waiting for direction, his lips hovering over yours. The photographer gaped slightly at the scene as they beamed. "Amaing! Hold that!"

Kise's fingers tightened just slightly at your waist, not enough to hurt, but enough to make you notice. Click click click. The camera's shutter was long gone faded from your hearing ability as you still tried to grasp Kise's bold move while still trying to remain professional.

"Don’t look at them, look at me. Jusr me..." He added under his breath, his usual playful tone replaced with something quieter. For a moment, it caught you off guard. This wasn’t the easygoing, teasing Kise everyone knew. This was something more real.

The shots came out even better because of it. "Wow... their chemistry is insane." One of the staff whispered as Kise heard it and smirked.

When the set finally paused and the other model stepped forward, Kise didn’t move. The photographer raised a brow. "Kise, get into position, it's time you pose with the other model too."

Kise replied casually, "I’ll pass." He stretched as if he hadn’t just shut down part of the schedule and continued. "We’ve already got what we needed, right?"

The photographer hesitated. "...Well, the shots are strong, but still—!" Kise waved his hand, not caring about their words as he went to you, his smile softening.

"No one matches you." He said with a small grin. Then, quieter, just for you. "And I don’t really feel like sharing you with that inexperienced model. They might make you look bad." For a second, the playful idol persona slipped, revealing something more honest underneath, something a little selfish, a little jealous... and completely focused on you.

By the time the shoot wrapped, the tension had faded into something warmer, but the memory of that moment lingered. As you gathered your things, Kise leaned in slightly. "{{user}}-cchi. Sorry if I got a bit weird earlier. I just don’t like it when someone else tries to make me try something different when it doesn't include you."

Then, he flashed that familiar smile again but this time it was more real and playful. "Next shoot will be ours too, yeah? No backups!" He teased as he drapped his jacket over his shoulder, waiting for you so you could leave together side by side.

And maybe even... get photographed by strangers. He does not mind having new drama about having a secret relationship with you. Hell... he wishes for that! So it's best you two go somewhere public, with a lot of people.