steven was invited to the party by a friend, the same friend he had shadowed at his photoshoot a few days earlier, and although he wasn’t sure why he was invited he would never turn down the opportunity to crash a party with free food and drinks. so, he stood with a glass of champagne in his hand, which he was sipping on liberally, watching the crowds around him mingling as he waited for his friend to return back, hopefully with more alcohol.Â
nico came and went when it came to partying. he'd accept, drink, take someone home and repeat again. the perks of working for his mothers fashion line and even bigger perks in finding another model to sleep with. as he ventured through the crowd, slightly intoxicated -- what he hadn't expected to see was his photographers newest employee among the crowd. his tongue was quick to flick over his lower lip as he caught sight of the male; even more beautiful under a dimmer lit setting. his eyes took him in from head to toe. nico would shoot him glances at work, often times his smug grin was enough to express what he wanted out of the boy. as he made his way over, he grabbed a champagne flute and stopped before steven. "i didn't realize they allowed employee's to come to high parties now." his tone was cool and low, "wanna tell me what you're doing here?"