POV

"Ah-ha I found it!" Ayame pranced with the veil before attaching it to the comb in her hair Miyako's head. She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed doing a Gothic wedding shoot with the school's beloved "prince". The amount of rumors that were most likely going to take place wasn't something Miyako wanted to deal with.

"Ayame, the photo that we're doing…it's not going to be put in the shop window is it?"

"Of course it is darling! Now come move over to this backdrop I made just for this." Ayame

"Did you seriously just call me darling?" Miyako asked trying not to laugh at Ayame's eccentric behavior.

He shrug and flipped his hair dramatically over his shoulder while deciding what to say.

"Don't fret the details my love, all you need to do is turn on the sex appeal and my shop sales are going to sky rocket."

Miyako giggled when she heard Tohru squeak and turn as red as her dress at the mention of the word sex. She deduced the mention of his sales was just a ruse to keep Yuki from learning Ayame just wanted to spend more time with him.

"I don't get paid enough for this shit." Miyako rolled her eyes as she made her way onto his little set.

"You're not getting paid at all my dear, so don't bother worrying about that trivial detail my little birdie." Ayame said without skipping a beat while he forcibly pushed Yuki onto the set with her before retreating behind his camera sitting a very sturdy tripod.

"Hurry up and tell us what to do so we can go home." Yuki said sounding annoyed at Ayame's antics.

"Yuki, dip Miyako keeping your face near hers while holding the small of her back with one hand and place your other hand tenderly behind her neck to support her head as if you're getting ready to ravish her for a night of passionate raunchy s-."

"Ayame! Cut the crap there are virgin ears present." Miyako snapped and motioned with her eyes over to Tohru.

"Ahem, I apologize I simply just got enthusiastic." Ayame said with no hint of remorse in his voice whatsoever. "Miyako, drape one of your arms around Yuki and lightly place your hand on the back of his neck as well, but make it sexy and with your other hand bring it up to his cheek and gaze sensually into his eyes with slightly parted lips."

Miyako could've have sworn that Tohru could feel the heat radiating off both herself and Yuki while standing a little dumbstruck that Ayame could give such detailed directions for the type of photo he was going for. It was definitely an embarrassing position to have to do with Yuki, and no doubt would Shigure tease the two of them for this for as long as they both shall live, even if it was a fake wedding and all.

"Is there another pose you can make them do Ayame-san, they seem like they're really uncomfortable with the idea." Thank you Tohru for not staying silent Miyako inwardly cheered.

"Absolutely not, plus I know at least one of them is going to appreciate this also I'll owe both of you one as thanks." Ayame grinned mischievously.

"Fine." Yuki and Miyako said in sync before immediately getting into Ayame's desired pose.

"I can't believe they gave in that easily." Tohru sweat dropped.

It be a lie to say I'm not enjoying this a little bit Yuki thought as he stared into Miyako's eyes. She was very pretty and her lips were hard to not look at, Ayame did a good job in picking out a color to make them look even more kissable Yuki blushed before trying to wave away the ridiculous thought of his. I am not telling Ayame this, he pisses me off…also it's even worse because he was right.

"Oh yes my darlings stay just like that!" Ayame exclaimed pressing down the shutter and snapping a picture.