Love in the air special chapters (ENGLISH TRANSLATION)

Chapter 10: Behind the camera

"So shall we bring the hair down to cover one side?"

Damnit already.

"It's good, makeup with open skin. I want to see Phayu's beautiful skin."

Damn, damn it.

"Wait a minute, so we can see the six pack clearly."

What's up? While the backyard team is busy dealing with necessary models, Rain, who has to concentrate on the set face, seems to be on the loose; When his ears kept listening to the wailing sound that came from the dressing room, his head accidentally imagined that bastard dummy that he had seen less than half an hour ago.

"Okay, done. I think I want to have the picture right here."

Damn it, the voices are annoying. Rain thought about slapping his own skull a couple of times because even though his face was still swaying at the cameraman's concept; But instead, his voice trembled as he spoke to the customer watching at the computer screen because it meant it was his dilemma.

It's time for him to photograph that bastard!

The young cameraman bit his lip tightly, trying to recall the Pokémon he looked lulled to last night and hypnotized that he was photographing a yellow creature with a lightning tail instead of a muscular man whose eyes seemed to gulp him down.

Come to think of it, the clear and round eyes of that yellow guy named...Pika...

Fuck!

"Rain, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"

Don't repeat, asshole.

At normal times, Rain would turn around and curse his damned friend; But now he couldn't do anything, other than rub his face vigorously and rub back and forth until Mok looked at him in horror.

Hey, if it was not working time, he'll cry out loud because when he thinks of the yellow Pokémon’s name, the name reminds him of something instead. Like a giant Pikachu. Big Pikachu which is not yellow hidden in Phayu’s pants.

Yep, that Pikachu!

Rain almost burst into tears, as his damned naughty brain imagined the huge thing that was supposed to be hidden under his dark denim jeans.

I don't know if it's really big or not at this moment but in my head, I already thought about it. Things are always gonna go the other way, if you want to hide it in Pandora's box, it will push it out of the box just like that.

Don't want it! work! It's time to work!

The young man kept calming himself down like that. If not because...

"Nong Phayu is ready!"

Khrap!

Damn it...the real thing.

As soon as he turned around, the first thing the young cameraman saw was not P'EM who was walking cheerfully but a topless man following behind him! Who would believe that this bastard is... so sexy!

In the morning, Rain went to look at all the outfits which had to be photographed today. Of course, he saw those damn low waisted dark denim pants that had now been unbuttoned to reveal a precariously clinging brand name underwear on the edge of the hip.

How good it was that it wasn't pulled so low that he could see something but it wasn't that he couldn't imagine it. And as Rain raised his gaze, the damn jacket that was supposed to cover Phayu's broad shoulders vanished just like that, revealing his tight, muscular stomach.

The more the oil was applied until it became shiny, the more it highlighted this man's body. But what Rain thinks is the unluckiest, even more, unlucky is the face.