Sin Folder (one shots only)

This isn't enough to call it smut but i guess?

"This is embarrassing Jason..."

"You look cute though."

"That's not a good enough excuse for this bullshit."
"Just keep still okay?"

"Remind me why I'm doing this?" Indigo looked up at the lens that was blocking Jason's face from view and waited until he heard the shutter sound of the camera. Jason's face was revealed and he had an ecstatic look.

"Because you care about my career and well being, and you loooove me!"

"That could change..." Indigo stuck his tongue out at his friend which earned a chuckle from him.

"You volunteered, it's not like I forced you to do this."

"But... that was before I knew that I had to wear this!" He gestured toward his body. He had on a button down shirt with the last four buttons undone, a short pleated skirt, and knee high socks. To add insult to injury, he was also wearing clip-on extensions that were dyed to match his hair colour.

He was sitting on the floor where a white tarp was spread and his legs were pushed off to the right while his body weight was being propped up by his left hand. Jason put down the camera and walked over to his friend. He knelt down and pulled Indigo's chin up, a pleading look crossing his face.

"I have a portfolio that's due next week Thursday, and my original model bailed on me. Rainbow and Jay have their own reasons for rejecting me, so you were my last option. I know I should have given you all of the details beforehand, but I really need this job. And I had to make sure that you wouldn't bail on me like everyone else did."

"Well... at least you actually tried to get real girls to do it... I guess there's no helping it then. But, won't people notice that I'm a boy?"

"The truth is, I thought of asking you first after my model left, but I respected the fact that you probably wouldn't appreciate me exploiting your feminine appearance simply because you're a boy."

"Thank you for that, but that still doesn't help. These clothes make me feel exposed..." He hugged his knees to his chest in mock embarrassment, but all it did was give Jason a clear view of his underwear.

He immediately put his legs back down onto the floor when he realized it, shifting his gaze so that his eyes wouldn't meet Jason's. He tugged on the hem of the skirt with a light blush on his face.

"Pervert... "

"You do realize that you're acting like a girl now right?" Jason grinned at his friend while lifting the camera again. "Keep that pose, it's...sexy. Oh, and grab onto your collar as if you were about to rip the shirt open." Indigo, while on his knees, gripped his collar in each hand and looked at Jason for instruction.

"Like this?"

"There needs to be more pull, but not too much, that shirt belongs to Jay. Also, when you're done, give a cocky smirk, as if you've won something." Indigo did as he was told and Jason took the second to last picture.

"Okay, this is the last one. What I'm gonna need you to do is face that mirror for me and strike the sexiest pose you can."

"What?! You can't be serio-"

"The faster you do it, the faster the humiliation is over. I work for a serious man, and if he doesn't get what he wants he could make my life a living hell. So, please, just do it." Jason begged, that hopeful look returning just for a split second.

"Okay, okay fine." Indigo reluctantly faced the mirror, got on his knees, touched the floor with his left hand, put up a peace sign with his right, and stuck his tongue through it. Jason started to sweat, as he looked through the camera lens at Indigo's reflection.