long exposure

Hongjoong raises his camera again as Seonghwa’s expression slides back into practice, eyes heavy, throat bared. His pretty mouth parts ever so slightly. Hongjoong’s breath stutters. His eyes slide to Seonghwa's bare collarbones, where Hongjoong had just adjusted the delicate fabric of his blouse. But—this is work. They're at work, they're working. Seonghwa's gaze is hot on the lens of the camera—he's working with the theme of the shoot, and he's a professional. And Kim Hongjoong is a professional. And whatever feelings he might have for Park Seonghwa are irrelevant—they have a job to do.