#FLASH | conceal x reader
⋆˚࿔ established relationship
𝄢SYNOPSIS :: fluff after a 2hollis show
ᯓ★ mentions of boyliife
minus finn and jonah...
you held your kodak i60 film camera up in front of your face. looking through the viewfinder, you catch a glimpse of a familiar pretty pretty-faced man who happens to be your boyfriend.
"can you put that fucking thing down for once and pay attention to me?" the grown man whined as he tugged at the strap on the camera, which hung just opposite your chest, swaying with your own movement as you slowly pulled the camera down a bit from your face, resting it on your crossed legs.
"your my muse and this is me paying attention to you silly!” you chuckle reassuringly as you move closer to him, cupping his face.
he pouts like a small child looking up at you, his eyes soft but attentive as the room falls quiet and all that can be heard are your short, shared breaths and faint chatter from outside.
hollis' show had finished 20 minutes ago and there was that familiar buzz in the air between the performers, including your boyfriend and the rest of the staff on hollis' team.
ryan was being extra needy when it came to wanting your attention as the pair of you hid away in his dressing room. your small chuckles filling the bare and unfamiliar room every time he tried to pull the camera away from you and bring you onto his lap. an activity that was normal for the pair of you, especially after a successful show.
and speaking of successful, ryan finally got his way. sliding you onto his lap and placing the precious camera back on the ground softly. a large stupid grin grew on his face as he locked eyes with you.
his hands cupped your face as he brought it down and kissed your nose. "you're so pretty...", he whispered softly, his grin falling into more of a soft smile as he admired you quietly.
you tried to keep your composure but ultimately failed as he intertwined his left hand with yours and snaked his hand onto your waist, ryan's thumb tracing circles on your exposed skin.
you slowly moved your face closer, softly landing your lips on ryan's as you both kissed passionately. before the pair of you could hear chatter, the door of his dressing room opened. in walks his and your own friends, rudely interrupting the two of you.
"aw, gross! get a room," hollis chirps as he skips towards the couple, missing a few needed steps and nearly stumbling on top of the pair, who were both facing each other on an already unstable chair, balancing both their body weights.
"sorry, whose dressing room is it?" ryan groans as he pinches the ridge of his nose. hollis playfully placed his index and middle finger mimic small legs, moving them across your head, stride by stride. he hums. amused at the compromised position the pair of you were in.
the group were used to you and ryan constantly being on top of each other and being stuck at the hip. the pair of you had been together the longest out of the couples within the group. hollis noticed your camera sitting neatly tucked in under the chair that now only ryan sat on, as you immediately got up out of pure embarrassment from being caught. "dude, don't tell me you've been wasting the film i paid for on ryan?! at least save some for the rest of us", he whined like a toddler, snickering as roman and nate sat down on the large but worn couch that was placed behind the now trio. nate goes on his phone, not amused by hollis’ antics or the couple's drama. roman, on the other hand, sat back and crossed his leg over his knee. he was now making it his duty to tease the pair of you and ryan.
you tsk and roll your eyes guiltily but non-admittedly. to no avail, both ryan and hollis started to burst out in fits of laughter like hyenas as you sat there with your arms folded, sighing.
roman looked at you with a knowing smile as you shot him a death glare. "fuck right off," you snap, groaning as hollis pats your back teasingly before taking the camera out of your lap. "ryan my baby! cmere pooks!" he mimics as ryan almost vomits and squeals out of pure fear, paired with a few giggles as hollis attacks the man with fake photos, grabbing your camera off the floor in the process.
you sigh before getting up and wrestling the camera off hollis and roman, who had now joined in, holding the camera up at a height. the two leverage their height over you as hollis demands over and over that he has access to it instead of you, before you successfully manage to grab it off roman by repeatedly hitting him on the back. you hook the strap around your shoulder and underarm, as it sits comfortably on you like a satchel.
"i will end each and everyone of you." you sigh shaking your head as a small smile grows. nate pipes up for once, his hands going up in defence. "i didn’t do shi-." he started before being rudely interrupted by no one other than yourself. "i could feel your glaring and holding back a laugh nate." you point at him as he perks up a smile and nods giving the point over to you.
you walked behind the seat that ryan occupied, placing your hands on his shoulders and your head on his, while hollis happily helped himself to the seat you once sat on
eventually the four men had to go and meet with their fans outside as the fans began to get restless and start to yell hollis and roman's names extremely loudly. you eventually join quietly after they have calmed the crowd down a bit. you take a few photos for fans and for hollis' bts shots that he keeps for memories and sometimes puts on his instagram. you also do the same once the photos themselves are eventually developed at a much later date...
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