xunxjustxjusticex said: "okay no — i can’t handle the way they keep staring at you.”
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Furrow of her brow -- FRUSTRATION OR WORRY? Ann settled on it being the LATTER. Regardless, it proved quite the odd reaction. As a supermodel, she’d had photoshoots like this both BEFORE & WHILE dating Makoto. So why get so much more jealous and possessive NOW? -- AFTER they’d broken up and settled into FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS? Maybe it had always just been a lack of EXPOSURE. Queen hadn’t ever been to a photoshoot with Ann since things turned serious. Maybe out of FEAR she couldn’t handle it, but feeling like Ann DESERVED to follow her dreams. Or maybe secretly spending that time with Sae or Natsuki instead. Hard to tell. honestly, and, for obvious reasons, Ann didn’t like to think about it. Regardless, here they were, on break in Ann’s little locker room. T-shirt pulled from torso -- BARING BRA-CLAD TITS. The plainest bra she owned. One of the ONLY bras she still owned. Aquamarine eyes turned themselves over toward Makoto. “What do you mean? It’s just a photoshoot...” Was she really that DUMB as to not see anything untoward in their treatment of her? Or maybe she’d deluded herself for YEARS that these photographers were very scrupulous in their intentions. Or maybe Makoto just didn’t like it on PRINCIPAL. “And it’s not like you ever had a problem with it before...”
“...Have you?”