Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Model Romance ❯ New Photographer ( Chapter 1 )

—See! I told you I'd write the “sexy pajamas” fanfic. Yay! The company is called PJ Corp and they have their own magazine called Sexy Pajamas And Restful Nights, or SPARN. What is SPARN, you ask? It's a pajama magazine and it shows all the latest sleepwear from robes to nightgowns to anything sexy that you'd wear to bed. Yuugi is one of the top male models for SPARN -dude I almost typed “sperm” lol- He may not have a muscular body like those other male models, but…come on! Look at the drawing I did of Yuugi in his boxers! How can you not think that's sexy?!

 

—Psst…last note and then you can read the fanfic. PJ Corp is obviously not a real company and there's no such magazine as SPARN. (What a shame) Also I'm sure people have noticed that I switch between “Yugi” and “Yuugi” - I don't know why I do this, but I just like to spell his name both ways…I can't stick with one particular way.

 

Chapter 1 - New Photographer

 

A girl screamed at the top of her lungs, “AHHHHH!!! IT'S HIM!!!! IT'S YUUGI MUTOU!” Several other girls screamed too and started running towards the petit figure that was walking down the street.

 

The boy yelped and ran for his life as a handful of screaming fangirls ran after him with autography books in hand. He ran around a corner and a big arm reached out from an alley and pulled the young man into the alley. A tall man with big muscles stood in front of the littler one as the girls ran right passed them.

 

“Whew! Are they gone?” asked Yuugi.

 

The big man looked around and stood aside. “Yep. You're a sex symbol to any pre-teen girl, huh squirt?”

 

“Yeah they can't get enough of me.” Yuugi shoved his hands into the pockets of his blue vest. “Don't you have a shoot today, Roy?”

 

The big man nodded. “I'll to work with you. I think SPARN is doing a commercial for that Serta mattress. Personally, I don't like that mattress brand. But money is money, right?”

 

“I guess.” Yuugi shrugged. He knew a lot of the top models, but he was only an acquaintance. Yuugi was the quiet person who didn't do a lot outside of modeling for SPARN magazine. SPARN gave their models quite a hefty paycheck, but not the photographers. Yuugi started out as a photographer, but then the editor of SPARN, Anatola Aristotle, caught Yuugi trying on one of the newest line of pajamas. She thought he looked good, so Yuugi became a model.

 

“What are those fangirls gonna say when they find out you're gay?” Roy asked. Roy was a veteran model of 4 years. He started out by modeling Levis jeans, then moved on to a few cologne commercials and finally landed a position with SPARN.

 

“They probably won't care. It doesn't matter to me what they think really. If they think I'm sexy, that's fine. If they think I'm on the deepest end of fuckin' ugly, then so be it.” Yuugi said quietly.

 

Roy blinked. “Kid, it's all about your image to the people in this business. Ana's been too easy with you. As you—how old are you again?”

 

“Nineteen, soon to be twenty…”

 

“As you get into your twenties, Ana's going to expect you to worry more and more about what the people think. Remember, we're helping to market her father's sleepwear. Mr. Aristotle practically invented sexy sleepwear. I mean, the public eats SPARN for breakfast. All my girlfriends wear PJ Corp nightgowns in the hopes of impressing me.”

 

“All right, shut up, Roy.” Yuugi growled. “My mom once said that SPARN was taking over the world.”

 

Roy stopped gestured to a billboard in the distance. “Yeah. Lookie up there, Yuugi.”

 

Yuugi stopped and looked where Roy was pointing. He turned red when he saw a billboard with his picture on it. Yuugi was surrounded by fluffy white pillows, lying on a bed of white sheets and dressed in silky crimson boxers with a white and red robe that was casually falling off his shoulders.

 

“My mom was right, y'know, Roy?” Yuugi said, turning to the older model.

 

Roy laughed. “That's right. Although that picture makes you look like a girl.”

 

“Fuck you!” Yuugi snapped. He put on his blue-tinted sunglasses and walked faster down the sidewalk with Roy hurrying to catch up.

 

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“Your resume is very impressive.” said the tall, blond lady who sat in a purple bean bag chair. The flower printed bandanna on her head had the name: Anatola on it. Ana always wore casual clothes so you would never guess that she was the editor of the famous SPARN magazine.

 

The tall young man with red, black and golden spiky hair nodded and focused his handsome, crimson eyes on her face. He was searching for a negative or positive sign. Her face showed neither. Ana licked her lips. “So why do you want to work as a professional SPARN photographer?”

 

“SPARN is a hit, Miss Aristotle. I heard you had lost a recent photographer and I thought that perhaps you would be looking for a new one. I gave you my sample book, didn't I?” Yami asked.

 

Ana nodded, flipping through the leather-bound book. “SPARN is quite popular. Thanks in part to my father's products and to the amazing models we've hired. Well, everybody makes SPARN special really. You are a very talented photographer, Yami. Did you edit any of these pictures?”

 

“No ma'am. I don't like to edit the photos I take. If the lighting isn't the way I want it, I just switch places or positions until it is perfect.”

 

Ana nodded, smiling. “I am impressed. I'm surprised you're not working for Victoria Secrets or Sports Illustrated or whatever.”

 

“Well, when they call for me, tell them SPARN's the better magazine.” Yami whispered.

 

Ana laughed. “I certainly will.” She was quite taken with Yami. “Tell you what, Yami. You are such a good photographer than I'd like to give you a sort of `test run' with one of our SPARN models.”

 

Yami shrugged. “All right. I have nothing else to do today.”

 

“Perfect.”

 

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“Yuugi? Yuugi Mutou!” said one of Ana's assistant as he knocked on Yuugi's dressing room.

 

Yuugi poked his head out and asked, “Yes?”

 

“Ana wants you to do a shoot right now.”

 

“What?! Why?”

 

“Some new photographer…his name is Yami. She wants you to model for him so she can see if Yami's SPARN material.” the assistant said.

 

Yuugi nodded. “Okay. Tell her that I'll be there in a second.” The assistant nodded and left. Yuugi went back in his dressing room and slipped on some dark blue pajamas made of satin. He walked out of his dressing room and towards the place where he was to model. It was a small bed with a few stuffed animals and a giant stuffed teddy bear at the foot of the bed.

 

Yuugi hiccupped when he saw the new photographer, Yami. He looked almost exactly like him, except Yami was taller and more finely muscled. His skin was perfectly tanned and his crimson eyes had a wise spark of life to them. Oh holy shit, he thought, please God let Yami be gay!

 

He walked forward, hoping his hardness was so evident. Yami saw him and smiled. He held out his hand. “Hello, I'm Yami.”

 

Yuugi nodded. “Hi.”

 

Ana—who was with Yami and went unnoticed to Yuugi until now—said, “Yuugi, Yami is going to be photographing you today. If everything goes well, he might become our newest photographer.”

 

“Oh…uh, great.” Yuugi said.

 

Yami led him over to the bed and said, “Yuugi, could you sit at the foot of the bed next to the bear, please?” Yuugi did and Yami stood a few feet away with his hands on his finely sculpted hips. He cocked his head on to one side and the other. “Lean back a little for me.” Yuugi did so, bracing himself with his hands. Yami nodded and held the camera around his neck up to his eye.

 

Yuugi felt himself sweating. This had never happened during a shoot before. Ever since his first modeling job, Yuugi had always been comforting posing for the camera. Why was he nervous now? Was it because of Yami?

 

Yami growled in an irritated way and lowered the camera. He grabbed the giant teddy bear and threw it across the room. Roy ducked as the bear flew at his head. “What the fuck?”

 

“I'm photographing Yuugi, not the damn bear.” Yami grunted. Yuugi cracked a smile. Yami chuckled and added, “That's perfect…wait, unbutton your shirt a little bit.”

 

An excited squeak came from the young model. Ana cocked an eyebrow. “What's wrong with you, Yuugi? Do what he says.”

 

Yuugi unbuttoned his top down to just pass his nipples. Yami made a motion for him to open the unbutton area wider. Yuugi did, exposing one nipple. Yami smirked and took several shots. In three of the shots, Yuugi was lying on the bed with Yami standing over him with the camera. Yuugi was picturing Yami butt naked during that time. In a couple more shots, Yuugi had to open his top all the way. He blushed when Yami flashed a smile as the young model's pale chest.

 

When the shoot was over, Yuugi ran back to his dressing room to faint in his chair. Dear Lord, he thought, Yami's a hottie! Man, I really hope he's gay. It'll really hurt if he's not. Yuugi jumped when a soft knocked interrupted his daydreaming.

 

“Uh, yes?” Yuugi said.

 

“Yuugi?” It was Yami!

 

Yuugi unbuttoned his top all the way, hoping to look seductive. Yuugi opened the door and said, “Yes?”

 

“I wanted to thank you for the great shoot. You did everything the way I wanted. If Miss Aristotle hires me, then I hope we end up working together.” Yami said.

 

Yuugi felt himself melting at such a request. “Yeah, great…me too.” As Yami turned to walk away, Yuugi blurted out, “Are you gay?”

 

Yami stopped and turned to give him a strange look. Yuugi quickly covered his mouth and shut the door. Yuugi smacked his forehead. You mother fucking idiot! He probably thinks you're a disgusting pervert now! Dammit! A piece of paper slipped under the door and Yuugi picked it up.

 

Here's what it said:

 

Yuugi - that's a surprising question, Yuugi. Yes…I am gay. ;-)

 

“Thank you, God.” Yuugi whispered.

 

—How cute…heh…you just know there's gonna be some yaoi action later on. This is Rizu writing this fanfic, duh! It has to have something yaoi-related…lol