𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗖𝗜𝗔𝗡'𝗦 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗬! ━━━━ mao isara (on hold)

68. photos (mao+multiple)

ᡣ𐭩 . photographer | neutral

Mao Isara loves taking photos. It was a hobby he took along the side of being an idol. There was no set theme to what he took a photo of. If it interested his mind, then he snapped his camera at the said thing. Be it plantation, buildings, animals, or even people when asking their permission to take their said pictures if so.

Makoto Yuuki used to be afraid of the cameras, but watching Mao using the device so often and even asking Makoto kindly and gently as he could when wanting to take pictures of the blond boy being his usual self, his confidence grew. Seeing Mao happy made Makoto happy.

"Makoto, look!" The smaller teenager ran up to the blond, already holding the camera in his hold. A grin of happiness etched onto his face as he shook with excitement. Mao shows the screen to Makoto about the pictures he took not even two minutes ago. He ranted about which photos he took that very afternoon, his smile never leaving his face. The duo just got done with watching Hokuto be a part of a stage play he had signed up for - non-music wise, the black-haired boy was playing a main role in the play. "Do you think Hokuto will like these photos, Makoto?"

"I definitely think so. They're really good." Makoto replied as he smiled back at the smaller, his heart swirling with a radiance of warmth when seeing Mao beam incredibly some more.

"Let's go meet him backstage, I want to show him as soon as possible!"

"Isara! Wait - and you're already gone..." Sometimes, Makoto wondered, Mao hangs around Subaru out of their little group more often than he should. The orange haired boy was rubbing off on the youngest, seeing how energetic Mao impossibly is lately.

...

The plant life around the streets was blooming with various colours. The afternoon sun beamed proudly upon them with pride.

"Are you done yet? I'm getting tired of waiting over here."

Mao glances up from where he was kneeling by a flower bed along the inner parts of the pavements, a few ladybirds sitting on a yellow flower had caught his attention. He wanted to take pictures of it, thinking that the scenery around the tiny ladybird was beautiful. Mao glances away from his camera that he is fiddling with and meeting his head up to see Ritsu looking grumpy with his arms crossed and forever frowning whilst leaning against a thin tree.

"No, but..."

An idea then pops into his mind as he turns the camera away from the red coloured insect and aims the electronic device up towards his childhood friend from where he kneeled. Mao tilts his camera around until he finds the perfect angle to snap a photo of Ritsu.

He presses his right thumb against the button a minute afterwards, and a loud click noise goes off, catching Ritsu's attention, whose eyes immediately snap wide open. "Did you just do what I think you did?"

Mao's features turn into a cheeky grin as a giggle to match his expression reaches between his lips.

Although that expression then turns to one of shock as the camera he held was suddenly gone from his grip. "Hey~ Ritsu! Give that back!" He stands from where he kneeled and tries reaching for the camera that the other held.

Ritsu smirked proudly towards him as he reached his hand up high that held the camera to the air. Mao claws at a part of Ritsu's arm and stands on the tip of his toes to try and grab the camera back, but Ritsu just keeps stretching further upwards. "Not until you grow at least somewhat more taller~"

Mao huffs as he glares at his childhood friend. "That's not fair!"

...

"This one looks so shiny. No, wait - this one is shinier! Actually... this one!"