Title: Photoshoot?

Pair: Itaoc (Itayuki)

Commission (for):

Theme: 14. Photograph

100 Writing Prompts Challenge by Sunshockk

Genre:Romance, cutesy

Rating: PG

Warning: Thoughts on Adultery (somewhat), sexual thougts, Itachi a little ooc

World:AU

Status: Complete

Date started: 8-15-15

Date Finished:9-1-15

Summary:

Disclaimer on Art and OC's: I don't own the top design

Disclaimer: I don't know Itachi or the other characters mentioned :iconkishimoto:

Chapters: ficlet/three page fanfic

Chapters:

Extra:

I don't know where this is going. This is one of the best/worst fanfiction I ever wrote. I don't know what I am writing I just kind of went with my own way. I am not sure where this was going and what I was thinking but I kind of love it because look I was writing with my mind shut off because I kind of was :D. IF things don't make sense logically yeah I know I turned off logic just for the story to flow. I need a Kishi.

Now for a question. This is three page fanfic 1,500+thousand words. If I were to offer it as a commission how much would you pay for it?

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Yuki sighed rolling her eyes as her boss yammered on about an exclusive they managed to get with the infamous Itachi Uchiha. He was a young CEO of the Uchiha Corporation. He was the youngest business owner in the city, he was young, handsome, rich and not mention single.

She sat in her chair swiveling back and forth staring at a video of Itachi while he spoke of a new deal his company made with the Hyuuga. A female was wrapped in his arm his fiancée as they were told. She frowned noticing how stiff they both were. It was obvious they both hated the camera and both felt one little one for one another.

"So I interview him?" a blond haired woman asked fixing her breast up trying to impress a still picture of Itachi, "and Yuki" her eyes narrowed at Yuki, "takes picture of him,"

There was zero comment from anybody while Yuki continued on munching on her bagel. She found herself focusing on Itachi instead ignoring the blond and her venomous glare. It was a picture of him at the podium, he looked so very handsome and understood the females eagerness to meet him.

"When do we meet the Uchiha?" Yuki questioned standing up and getting ready to leave. She had date today and was eager to get out and start gets dressed for it. She headed towards the door.

"Today," a deep voice spoke from the door way. Yuki's cheeks redden as she found herself staring at a man's masculine chest. She looked up to see the Uchiha standing in front of her. He looked down at her before slowly pushing past her and took a seat at the head of the table.

Yuki watched him blinking a few times confused, "I don't have my equipment," she pointed out crossing her arms over her chest. She wasn't going to play his game. She couldn't believe how handsome he was, he looked even more prefect then in picture.

Itachi stared at her before staring at her boss, "You didn't tell them," he looked annoyed. If there is one thing he hated it was when things didn't go as planned. He had this interview planned for months he was starting to get annoyed with how unprepared they were. He checked his glanced at the woman at the door, "get your equipment and get ready, I don't have a lot time to spare and I hate waiting,"

Yuki frowned, her eyes narrowed before she left. She was going to take her time getting her equipment ready. She dialed her dates number let him knowing she had to cancel before heading to her place to change her outfit and get ready.

Itachi growled after one hour passed, then two hours passed and then then two hours and a half. The photographer was still missing; she had left a while back and still hadn't returned.

"Is your photographer normally this rude?"Itachi questioned standing up, "I have no reason to stay here, tell your photographer that if she wishes to stay in the business she should study the word punctual" he growled. He was running late for a date with his fiancée it was something he wasn't looking forward to but a task he had to continue with.

"Punctual: happening or doing something at the agreed or proper time; on time." A soft voice said at the door. The female from early was standing at the door, her ash black eyes staring back at him, "but if I remember correctly we didn't agree on a proper time,"

Itachi scowled at the female at the doorway. She was playing games with him she had changed her outfit to something more suited for a date then working, she even had gone far enough to fix her hair in a style that would have been time consuming. He couldn't deny the woman before him was lovely, he placed his elbow on the table, resting his nose on his finger hiding his smirk.

"But I think I informed you that I have limited time," his eyes roamed her body he started at her lush legs uncovered thanks to her dress. His eyes continued on roaming up her body, from her curved hips, to her slim waist stopping at her slow breathing breast before continue on moving up staring at her red plump lips. She seemed unaware of where of his eyes had wondered, "I would think you would have decency to respect a client," he could she her lips form into a frown as she stepped in.

"Is everything ready," she asked the male that was sitting next to Itachi with his arms crossed over his chest and disapproving look on his face.

"Yes, while Samui was interviewing him we set up the shoot," he stood up. "Let me show you were you are to be seated Uchiha," he stood up. Itachi followed suite. He eyed the beautiful female that stalked behind him. He was now curious what she looked like underneath all her clothes. He was finding himself attracted to her. He had to remind himself that he had a fiancée.

She stared at him chewing on her lip, "Why do you look so st…" she paused and rolled her eyes to the top of her head, "Why do you look so sad in your pictures?" she questioned finally. She had noticed in the picture not only did he look stiff but also sad.

He raised an eyebrow staring at her. He wasn't sure how to answer that instead he looked straight ahead. He hadn't noticed he gave the allusion of being sad when people snapped pictures of him, he was always more annoyed then upset, "I am not upset," he spoke, he knew how childish he sounded, "why do you question?" He wanted to know why she saw him that way.

They reached the photoshoot. Hayase (Itachi caught was the males name) was listening intently to their conversation. Itachi's eyes narrowed at the male a warning before glancing back at the photographer. She was biting those lips he we as tempted to taste.

She was thinking about the answer, "I guess it is just a feeling," she said her cheeks red from embarrassment, "forget I said anything,"

Itachi chuckled a bit while Hayase was despite to keep on Itachi's good book, "I will get you some water," he said. He would have ordered Yuki to get the water anything to keep her shut up and busy but he need his photographer to snap shots of Itachi.

"I guess you were mistaken," he waved the man off and stared at the female as she glared at him her arms crossed over her chest. She knew he was right and this didn't please her. If he had to guess she was the stubborn type that hated being told she was wrong, the one that would accept a challenge. He wanted to test her some more.

"Let's get this over with I had to cancel a date," she was began setting up her camera.

Itachi held his jealousy, but shook it off he only wanted to bed the beautiful female before him. He wished he could get a chance to try her out. She wouldn't be one that would disappoint in bed and personality. He sat on the lone stool in front of the camera.

"As did I," Itachi said not regretting he had to cancel it .He was sure his fiancée wasn't upset either after all they were all for sure, "I didn't get your name," he said after she gave him a look that quickly turned to surprise.

She snapped a few pictures of him, "Yuki," she finally said smiling at him. They stayed quiet for the rest of shoot; mostly because Hayase came back with the cup of water and Itachi didn't want share anymore information to the reporter.

Yuki snapped pictures of Itachi. She hated how stiff he was he was, he made it difficult to have creative freedom. She must have said or did something funny because she could see a rare never before seen smile on his thin lips. It was the heart pounding, mind numbing, must beautiful, warming smile that had her melting on the inside and wanting to see more. God he was beautiful she chewed on her bottom lip she understood why he had so many girls after him.

"I am so sorry about what happened today," Hayase said when the photoshoot was long over. He was talking about forgetting the date of day the interview and Yuki's tardiness slash smart tongue.

Itachi nodded and glanced at Yuki, while she was packing her camera and gathering her purse. She was ignoring him now. He smirked walking past the male and walked towards her. He knew what he was going to do breaking rules or not. He was feeling attracted to her and wanted to date her, taste her.

"Let me walk you to your car," he said picking up her camera equipment.

Yuki blushed and looked away, "I don't drive," she mumbled. Itachi was inside cheering, an idea working in his head.

"Then I will drive you home," he said.