Haha I know this is a pretty risqué type fanfiction and many of you guys don't agree with Allen's choices etc, but please be respectful and if you don't like it, then Mr. Backbutton will be more than happy to escort you out.
"Coffee—black please." Lavi ordered tiredly. He was on his way to work. He was a photographer for professional models as well as landscape scenery just for fun every now and then.
He grabbed his coffee and ran out of the shop, a magazine tucked under his arm. He slipped into his sleek black convertible and drove off towards the most decorated building in Tokyo.
He took a swig of his cooled coffee as he walked into those automatic glass doors. Suddenly, a crowd of people were following him.
"Lavi-sama good job on that shoot, she got hired!"
"Lavi, remember that Miyoko doesn't like it when she's in front of the commercial fan."
"Lavi-san, you have an executive appearance on television tomorrow night!"
"Lavi-kun, have my pictures been developed yet baby?"
Only half listening to them, Lavi walked into his office where immediately the crowd dispersed. He had a few minutes to himself that day before the next photo shoot. He might as well sleep.
Lavi laid down on his leather couch in his glass office and pressed a button over his head.
"Nana, remember to wake me up in 23 minutes." He called lazily.
"Sure thing Lavi-sama. Have a nice nap." She replied over the speakers.
Lavi sighed and went to sleep, dreaming of that enchanting white-haired boy last night…
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Allen awoke to the blaring of his alarm clock. It was already morning. That was what he got for working so many night shifts last night. But it was necessary if he wanted to survive. He stood and groaned, holding his lower back. The last man last night was sure feisty. He partially limped over to his makeup desk where he looked in the mirror. He had bite marks all over his neck and collarbone and a few bruises on his chest. He shrugged.
It was typical that his clients went crazy with his charm.
There were four $50 bills, fanned out on his desk with a small note.
iI'll miss you my kitten. Tonight was spectacular./i Allen smiled and picked up the money. Hopefully this would help him buy food and other clothes for a few more days (before his next string of clients). The man from last night must've felt particularly generous considering
It was their last meeting
He had bitten Allen MULTIPLE times even when he was told not to
They had sex more than 3 times that night.
Allen shuddered remembering how by the last time, his body was as limp as a ragdoll. That man must've been on a few gallons of coffee because it was iexhausting/i.
Allen felt achy all over, but his stomach growled profusely; reminding him that he hadn't eaten anything besides 2 protein bars, a water bottle, and a tangerine in the past 3 days. He never knew how he himself did it. He took on client after client every night. He had to if he wanted to eat anytime soon, but he had to endure the first few paydays before he would spend anything. It was just how he lived.
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"Good Good! Hold it, hold it right there. Okay nice one." Lavi called out as he took picture after picture of the latest model in the agency. Maybe after this he could grab lunch. He was starrrrrrving.
The model smiled in between shots at Lavi. She most likely (being new and all) still hadn't figured out that females were not Lavi's main interests. Lavi held the camera to his eye and continued to snap picture after picture, just wishing lunch time was here.
