My Hero Academia: The Next Generation discussion

Xandi led Masami and Aston to the downtown studio she had, parking in the back.

Masami pulled up behind her and parked, turning off the car. He stepped out and walked over to the passenger side, waiting for Aston.

Aston smiled and chuckled. "Aren't you a gentleman. Very different for you." Aston pecked his cheek, leading the way inside behind Xandi.
"Okay, boys. Go ahead and wait in there." She pointed to the small dressing room to the side with a curtain pulled aside. "I'll be out with what you need for the next few pictures."

"Can't I wait for my fiance?" Masami questioned with a chuckle, taking Aston's hand as they walked in. He gave a hum and a nod to Xandi and lead the way to the dressing room, leaning against the outside of it as they waited.

Aston squeezed Masami's hand as he leaned next to the dressing room. Xandi came back with two silk robes, both white. "I just need you two to dress into these and come back to the room at back of the studio. I'll be waiting!" She smiled and handed Masami the robes.

Masami took the robes, blinking slightly in surprise. He looked up from them with a smile. "Alrighty then." He said, holding back afew thoughts in his mind. He turned to Aston, handing one of them to him.

Aston hesitantly took one, "Okay." He looked at Masami and opened his mouth to off them to both get dressed at the same time but when Xandi left to go to the back his face warmed. "You can get dressed first." He said, backing away from the dressing room.

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Masami chuckled. "Aw, don't wanna change infront of me? We've seen each other plenty of times before, what's so different now?" He teased him, but pushed off the wall and went in, closing the curtain as he started stripping of his shirt.

Aston swallowed and glanced away, internally cursing. He had forgotten to do laundry last night and had ran out of clean boxers. So now he had none on. And they had to change into the robes. He sighed and waited for Masami.

Masami laughed again at his silence. He knew Aston's predicament, which would lead to one of his own, so he'd leave his own boxers on. He took off his pants and put the robe on, crossing one part over the other as he loosly tied it. He stepped back out, his folded clothes being left on the small sitting platform inside the dressing room.

Aston brushed past him, quickly stripping off his shirt and pants. He shrugged on the robe wrapping it around his waist enough to ruffle and cover his current naked state. He folded his clothes next to Masami's and stepped out. "Ready?" His face was still flushed.

Masami looked back at him, having got lost in thought, and knocked back out at the sound of Aston's voice. "Yeah, I'm ready." He nodded, holding a laugh at his fiance's flushed cheeks. He walked over and put a hand to the small of his back and lead where he seen Xandi head off to.

Aston shifted but smiled nervously at Masami. He let Masami lead him in the back room, where Xandi was setting up sheets on the prop bed. They were simple red and white, ruffled up by Xandi to add character. She glanced up and smiled at them. "That was fast. Okay." She clapped her hands. "Masami, I'll need you first. Sit here." She motioned near the end of the bed. "Face sideways and sit on your knees." She instructed.
Aston swallowed, a little nervous for the pose.

Masami nodded and walked over to the end of the bed like she asked and got on it, facing to the side like she asked and sat on his knees, not being one to question the pose like Aston.

She smiled. "Perfect. Aston, I want you to get on his lap, hands on his cheeks."
Aston held back a blush and a reaction, nodding and doing as she said. He hesitantly sat on his lap, cupping Masami's cheeks.
"And that's perfect. Let me get my final touch." She smiled and went behind the camera screen, Aston's blush finally making a appearance.

Masami fought back a smirk that dared to appear and instantly rested his hands on either side of Aston's hip. "J'aime cette posture." He said quietly to him.

Aston flushed a darker pink, whispering back. "Et pas parce que tu sais que je ne porte pas de boxer ?" He looked at him, holding back the urge to shift uncomfortably.
Xandi shuffled in the back, still looking for what she needed.

Masami chuckled lightly at the jab. "Boxeurs ou pas, j'aime ça." He said, stealling a quick kiss while Xandi was still occupied.

Aston kissed back quickly and gave him a look. Xandi came back with red rose petal props and set them on a nearby table. She went to her camera and set up the shot, setting the timer, which gave a warning beep before it flashed for the picture. She grabbed a handful of the petals and mentally counted down. "Stay where you are and-" She threw the petals over them, letting them rain over them in the pose.
She went over to the camera and took a few more until all the petals settled. "Okay, now. awkward request but give me a sweet kiss please."

Masami gave a smile as her actions and photo's happened, then chuckled lightly at her view on the request. "I hardly find it akward." He said before leaning his head closer to Aston and kissing him again. Despite knowing the lack of clothing Aston had on and knowing what it was doing to himself, he kept the kiss on the sweeter side like they were asked.

Aston kissed back softly, knowing Masami was withholding a lot at their current position. Xandi took a few pictures and gave a small squeal. "Oh my god, you two are so cute. Okay. Last pose. Your choice." She said, clapping her hands.
Aston pulled back a little and waited for Masami, shifting off his lap and on the bed.

Masami pulled away from the kiss as well as Aston got off of him. He thought for a moment before picking Aston up and flipping them around, laying back on the prop-bed, letting himself be somewhat propped up. He sat Aston on his lap again while he had one hand on his waist, the other cupping the cheek away from the camera.

Xandi let out a low whistle and positioned at the camera, taking shots. Aston swallowed slowly and controlled the slight pink on his cheeks, looking down Masami.
Xandi clapped again. "Alright! You're all set, if you want to go get dressed. I'll send you pictures when I take them off the camera."
Aston nodded and quickly go off Masami, being carefully of the fold of the robe not to expose him.

Masami gave a smirk when the photo's were done and sat up with a chuckle. He stood and looked to Xandi. "Thanks alot. So you said you brought the pictures you took of Aston when he was younger, right?" He recalled.

Aston walked quickly to the dressing room to get dressed, feeling uncomfortable with the fact he had nothing on underneath his robe.
Xandi blinked and then faced Masami. "Of course. One sec." She turned and picked up a small box and two small poster rolls. "Here you go. All during his running when he was 16 I believe. I was really young. Only 21 when I did those." She smiled. "I assumed you might want them. He was one of our best sellers."

Masami chuckled and watched his fiance run off. He turned back to Xandi with a grateful smile, taking the box and posters. "Thanks. I'm surprised he was willing to even tell me about it, he didn't really like modeling. Question though, where are these from?" Masami asked, grabbing the top of the robe he had on. "They're comfortable, so I'd like to get one." He explained his reasoning.

Xandi chuckled at his split attention and smiled. "I actually got them from Victoria's secret, but they are so bland you wouldn't think so. I can agree, everyone has said they are comfortable." She said. She nodded at his comment on his modeling. "He didn't like it, but the staff loved it when he did." She sighed.
Aston came back dressed, feeling better. "Thank you, Xandi." He gave her a smile and handed the robe to her.

"Noted. I like the photo's, but he's only let me seen two, so again, thanks for these." He said, then walked off to the dressing room, taking the items in his hand as well so Aston wouldn't be able to take them from him. He returned after a moment and had his phone pulled out and robe folded over his arm. "Here's this." He said, offering the robe to Xandi. After she took it, he turned his phone to her, letting the front photo of Aston in the skinny jeans and black t-shirt be seen. "And this. Got him to re-create."

Aston rolled his eyes at Masami and watched him go. Xandi chuckled, putting away the robe Aston gave her. When Masami came back she took the robe and tossed it on top of Aston's. She beamed and looked at it, blinking. She let out low whistle. "Well, if he turned that in as a portfolio, they would jump on him for the job. He looks damn good in the get up."
Aston flushed and glared at Masami, tugging on Masami's sleeve of his shirt. He gave him the 'Really?' look.

Masami turned to Aston, giving an innocent smile to him, then turned back to Xandi. "That's exactly what I thought. See, sweet-cheeks? I'm not the only one that thinks you look good." He said, looking at his fiance again.

Aston huffed and rolled his eyes. "Reguardless. I'm not modeling. I might be the advocate for it, but it's not my thing."
Xandi pouted. "I would've loved working with you again. But I get it." She chuckled at Masami and his nickname.

"Ah, well you get to work with him again next week atleast. And hopefully again at our wedding?" Masami questioned, hoping she'd be willing to. He knew Aston would want photos of the wedding just as much as he did, and he liked Xandi so far so he'd like to stick with her for their wedding pictures.

Xandi's eyes widened. "You want me to do your wedding too?? Seriously!? I'd love to." She grinned.
Aston gave a small smile. He was actually going to ask her the same question and watched her jump up and down. at the opportunity.

Masami glanced at Aston, getting his clarification pretty much instantly, and turned back to the woman. "Of course we would, 'm glad you want to." He said with a light chuckle at her reaction.

She smiled. "I like working with you two. Puts some of my other couples to shame."
Aston chuckled at her statement and glanced at the box Masami held of his pictures. He was a bit curious himself but he glanced away.
"Well, I'll leave you two to the rest of your day and I'll stay in touch." She smiled.
Aston nodded. "Of course. Thank you, Xandi."
"Anytime for my favorite model."
Aston sighed. "Oh, lord."

Masami chuckled at her comment. "Good to know we put others to shame. Have a good day though, see you next weekend." He gave her his signature smile and grabbed Aston's hand, leading him out of the studio.

She waved at them as Aston tagged along behind Masami. Aston followed out to the car. "Masami." He looked at him.

"Yes, sweet-cheeks?" Masami questioned, turning his head to look at Aston as he unlinked their hands to pull out the keys and went to the back seat, opening it and putting the box and posters back there.

"You know what. That last pose and you showing Xandi the picture." He said mildly, crossing his arms. He frowned.

"Did someone not like the pose?" Masami asked in a pout, not minding the second 'problem'. He got in the car and started it up.

Aston got in the car and buckled up. "No, thats not what I said. I was pointing out the particular nature of the pose. Given my circumstances."

Masami's pout turned into a chuckle with a smirk. "Well if you like, we can re-create the pose. Similar 'circumstance' but without the robes." He offered, glancing at him before driving off back to the house.

Masami pulled up behind his sister and brother-in-law. They came from the agency, them and Aston who rode in his passenger. "Ready to model again, Mr.I-Hated-Modeling?" He teased, looking to his fiance. It had taken some convincing to get Aston on board, but after some help he had finally been able to.

Hitoshi was already inside, along side Denki and Katsuki. Katsuki stayed quiet, holding Yua and having his head ontop of hers. He was trying to keep calm for as long as he could before mamy of the others arived, especially a certain couple.
Denki was teasing Hitoshi about them shooting together, since Kyouka was on bed rest. Hitoshi jabbed his side, getting a whimper back. "You're so mean to me. And so pissy. Would a kiss make you fee- ack!" He was struck again, whining. Hitoshi huffed at him, side glancing at him.

Aston had his arms crossed, no more impressed about this outing than when he and Masami had done it for their engagement photos. He was the one that planned those, but that didn't mean he liked doing them. This time was worse too, as it would preview him as a hero. "No, I'm not. And you know this." Without a backward glance, Aston got out of the vehicle, huffing.

Mina and Eijiro got out of the van, Mina clapping in excitement. "It seriously has been so long and now we can showcase more people!" She smiled at her husband and glanced over at her brother and his future husband with a chuckle. Aston did not look happy. Eijiro chuckled the same and headed towards the doors, arm around Mina.
Yua was backed into Bakugo, letting him rest against her and relax. She enjoyed his attention and the soft side that she seemed to be the only person to receive. She smiled and stole a quick kiss before the others walked in.

Masami couldn't help but laugh, leaning over the middle counsel and pecking his cheek. "Aw, c'mon! You aren't suffering alone. Puppy hates these, but he has them scheduled about every other week. Hito hates them too, he's only doing this one for Denki." He outed his friend, although figured Aston knew that much too. "But come on! We finally get to show the country we're dating, getting married at that! You don't know how long I've been waiting for this!" His eyes where bright along with his smile as he stepped out as well. They were a fairly public couple, yes, but this was their chance to actually announce it.

Katsuki gave a questioning hum when she moved her head, opening his eyes and looking down at her. Hishum quickly turned to have content and happy tone instead. He kissed her back, stealing a second kiss. "Cute." He commented quietly on her smile, giving a small one back.

Denki huffed, but leaned up and pecked Hitoshi's cheek in a tease. This made his eyes widen some, then look away with a barely noticeable pink tint to his cheeks. Denki's instantly cheered at the shy behavior from his friend, talking up a storm to him, making teases as he did. Hitoahi simply stood there, acting as though he didn't care or wasn't paying mind, but listened to every word he said.

Aston huffed, turning his head at the peck to his cheek, but not without a flush on his cheeks. He glanced at him when he mentioned the country knowing they are engaged and going to get married within the next near and a half. He flushed further and started walking to the doors. "I know, Mon Amour." He paused before walking over to his fiance and intertwining their fingers before leading them inside. "You just know how I am."

Yua flushed and kissed back, tucking her head into the dip of his shoulder and collarbone. She moved back into him, glancing up at him from her spot at his shoulder. "Whatever you say." She reached up and trailed her fingers over his cheek and the corner of his small smile. "But you're cute too."

Mina burst in the doors and waggled her brows at Denki, bounding across the space to wrap her arms around Hitoshi and Denki. "Heyo, Gays! Ready to model it up? And flush at the cheesiest of moves? Hm, Hito? I saw that." She smiled innocently. "And we got Aston here, too. We'll have to thank whatever Masami did last night to him for that."
Eijiro winced and shook his head. "Love, no. I don't want that image." He smiled at Hitoshi and Denki, glancing over to see Bakugo and Yua. He took his leave from his wife and friends to go over to his sister, smiling a little at the affection he happened to catch. "Hey, Baku-bro. Little Shark." He chuckled and Yua blushed at her brother's embarrassing nickname.

Masami smiled at him, mentally cooing at the blush. He locked up the car and went after him, meeting him half way. He smiled at the linked hands and lifted them, kissing the back of Aston's. "I'll make it fun, promise." He said, walking inside with him. He snorted as he heard his sister, walking them up to her and poking her side. "Aston wouldn't like me sharing that information."

Katsuki huffed, however kept his smile. "Oh I'll show you cute." He quickly turned her around and started a tickle attack on her side. It didn't last long as he heard his nickname, looking up to see Eijiro. "Hi, Shitty-Hair." He greeted him, wrapping his arm around her waist.

Hitoshi looked to Mina, giving a small glare at her call out. "Shut up. And I have high doubts Masami's dick has that kind of magic. What it was, was another level headed mind. You're welcome." He huffed, then started to walk away until Denki geabbed his forearm.
"Aw, don't be like that." Denki turned to his friends. "He's been pissy." He laughed, hugging her back. "But hell yeah! It's been too long aince my shoot."

Aston rolled his eyes at the extra affection and stayed quiet beside him, also catching Mina's last words. He fought a bright red flush, as it wasn't like he didn't get anything last night, but that didn't mean he wanted to be called out on it. Or for that thought to be why he came in the first place. Which, as he watched Hitoshi, was not true. His friend had played a bigger role than his fiance. He glared at Mina, his hand clenching in Masami's.

Mina held up her hands in mock defense and shrugged huffing at her brother, Hitoshi, and Aston. "Oh come on, we already know how much you rail him. I don't see why sharing a little info on how the recoil is on lil' As-"
Aston flashed a pin point of light in her eye and she squealed, lifting a hand to shield them. "What the hell?!?!"
"Hush. It's none of your business." He deactivated his quirk and glanced off.
Mina turned to Denki. "You see that? He blinded me." She rolled her eyes. "But yes, once we wrangle up the party poopers, it will be awesome. I know it." She waved her hand at Hitoshi and stuck her tongue out at him.

Yua had tried to stifle a reaction to the tickle attack, face blooming as red as she tried to contain it. She bumped back into Bakugo and went still when he wrapped his arm around her waist, smiling softly at the affectionate embrace. Eijiro smiled and chuckled at his friend. "You sure are just a big teddy bear, hm?"

Masami circled Aston so that they could still hold hands, but so he could hold him as well. He used the arm around him to hold him close. He had went to reply to his little sister, but quickly stopped at Aston's attack to her. His free hand pinched his side. "Aw, you know she's just playing. Be nice." He said, kissing the top of his head.
Hitoshi shook his head, feeling bad for Aston. "You deserved it." He stated.
Denki gave a coo, dropping his hand from Hitoshi and bringing it to Mina's head. "No you didn't. Don't worry, we'll teach that mean man." He said in a baby voice, then pinched her cheek. "Ooh, so what pose is Ashido Anarchy doing this time?" He questioned. It was something of a tradition for Mina and Masami, doing a sibling pose together everytime they were called in for the same shoot.
"Ooh, good question. Ideas, Ina?" Masami questioned her.

Katsuki hummed, kissing her cheek before clutching her waist slightly at the comment. His head snapped to Eijiro instantly with a glare. "What was that?" He questioned rhetorically.