poser, chensung

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snap.

chenle switched positions with each photo, standing by the curtains of the fourth floor's special dining hall for occasions like christmas and easter when everyone got to eat together with fancy tables and proper cutlery. nobody used it off-season, and the door were locked. but there was a window in the corridor outside it, and it had gorgeous white curtains to play with.

jisung needed to practice texture and creases in fabrics and materials. ms. jo had said getting the model grip sheets and drawing the outward motions of ruffles would've been a great way to feel for shadows and everything...but the young artist wanted to try something different.

chenle giggled as he twisted the curtain around himself and tilted his head back, unaware of how stunning he looked with the moon illuminating his face. it was so late now, and it had to be this way to avoid getting detected.

jisung took another picture of it, bringing the camera down and shuffling through the photos he'd gathered. they were all amazing, and even though he probably had more than enough for studies...he didn't want to finish the night off yet.

"y'know, you're really good at this," the taller boy commented and took another snap of the other's natural expression. "have you modelled before?

"hmmm, no. i'm too shy, to be honest. i like to sing in musicals and dance and all that, but that's because it's liberating and freeing. plus, other actors are just as nervous and excited as i am. solo photo shoots sound like a nightmare..."

"but you don't mind this?"

"it's you, jisung," he chuckled and swished the white sheet a little, "i don't feel uncomfortable at all."

stop it, the pinkette thought, holding his breath and lowering the device down once more. i don't know how to take that. "w-well, i think we're done for the night," he weakly smiled and packed up the camera safely. his loose pants and massive t-shirt brought the whole 'freelance photographer' look together, chenle felt. and he was disappointed that this was all over.

"oh, nice. were the pictures any good?" he walked away from the curtains and pulled them open fully like they'd been when they arrived. the key to these fun hangouts was to remember how the setting looked before they tampered with it.

"they're perfect. i'm sure i'll get loads of work done and studies figured out with these. thanks."

sometimes it was odd seeing each other in normal clothes, and not the princely uniforms. even something as simple as a hoodie and jeans on the ivory student was interesting, and the look actually inspired jisung to do some extra testers to see how a casual painting of chenle would turn out.