Nessa X Male Reader: A Model Photoshoot

Walk and Talks

The next day, you left rather quickly from Nessa's place. Not that you didn't enjoy your time with your girlfriend, it was just that work would be calling and if you were late, that would destroy you mentally, emotionally, and perhaps physically. Luckily with all your gear in your car and your car conveniently located in Nessa's garage, this would be an easy shift on over to get stuff done. You saw where Robert was directing you and were able to show up almost an hour early. You stepped out of your car and sniffed your armpit and covered your nose.

(Y/N): Woof that's bad. I should have gotten a shower, first.

Bently: Interesting.

(Y/N): GAH!

You jumped out of your skin and turned around. Behind you was Bently, smiling widely as he watched you. You sighed and rubbed your hand over your face. You glanced up at Bently, seeing him smiling widely at you. You groaned a little and rubbed the back of your neck.

(Y/N): What are you doing here?

Bently: Robert said he needed someone else other than you.

(Y/N): Alright, fair point.

Bently: So, why no shower this morning? Normally you are very clean.

(Y/N): It was...a rushed morning. Whatever, where is he?

Bently: Probably with my theory.

(Y/N): Why are you so certain of that crap anyway? It sounds like you are an obsessed fan.

Bently: Since when do you know how obsessed fans act? Last time I checked, you said that "battling and getting psyche for battling was for meat heads".

(Y/N): I don't need to be invested in pokemon battles to know how fans operate.

Bently: Sounds pretty defensive for a nonfan.

(Y/N): Nonfan? What-what the hell does that even mean at all?

Just before Bently was about to speak, he went silent and waved behind you. You glanced back and saw Robert there. He explained to you that it was mostly nature shots today, something you were down for. Fitting since you guys were in the middle of a bloody seaside park. So, while Bently was out doing his own thing, you made your way over to Robert to pop the question of a possible vacation.

(Y/N): Uh, hey, Robert?

Robert: No raises for you.

(Y/N): I wasn't going to ask for one. Besides, you-you don't really make that call. That's contracts.

Robert: At least you pay attention. What can I do for you?

(Y/N): I was wondering if, at all possible next week, I could go on a quick vacation. Just a week off. That's all I'm asking.

Robert: Well, you have been contracted out a lot. And I would hate for you to keep causing me money.

(Y/N): Geez thanks.

Robert laughed a little and placed a hand on your shoulder.

Robert: Where are you headed?

(Y/N): Glacial tundra. Just for some skiing.

Robert: Well, make sure you get at least an hour of nature shots.

You smiled at Robert and nodded along with him.

In Hulbury, Nessa hugs her closest friend and current professor of the region, Sonia. Both of them were sitting at a cafe, finally getting a chance to catch up with one another. Sonia was letting Nessa take reigns on this little catch-up meeting, letting her express her desires for vacation and her current status in life.