"Guys we have to go," Eric interrupted the moment and Kurt looked up sharply, about to send a snarky response his way.

He stopped himself when he noticed that everyone else was finished and ready to head out for the second part of the shoot. Most of the faces directed at him had a smile playing on their lips and Kurt rolled his eyes, sighed and grudgingly got up, rummaging for his wallet.

"It's all taken care of, seeing as it was a work lunch," Amelie explained as she waved him off, "now come on, you two, we need to get started so we're not there until midnight."

Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand as they walked out and they all piled into cabs that brought them back to the warehouse where the last shoot had taken place. Just as before, the place was cold, but the crew soon set up heaters and everyone was flitting around faster than usual, since they were familiar with the location. Blaine's make-up was touched up, Kurt's hair fixed and they were soon in the middle of the first set of pictures.

"Move to the left a little," Kurt instructed Blaine with a frown, "put your arm over the top of the chair."

Blaine moved as he was told, but then eyed Kurt quizzically because the frown didn't disappear. Kurt walked closer, trying to not turn around at the clicks of the shutter from Amelie's direction and reached for Blaine's arm to move it.

"More like this," he said quietly, running his fingers down the exposed muscle below the short sleeve until he reached Blaine's palm and stretched his fingers out over the chair, "stay this way and look over to the window."

Blaine's eyes moved in the direction Kurt was pointing to and Kurt took a few steps back, bringing the camera to his eyes and focusing. Zooming in on Blaine's features, he snapped away for a while, only calling out a few more instructions, then quickly moved on to the next set of clothes and setting.

"Change of plans for a moment guys," Kurt stopped in the middle of one of the settings, his eyes darting to the window, "that light needs to be taken advantage of."

The sun was coming down and Kurt decided that the rays flooding the space would bring something more to the next few shots. He walked Blaine over to the window and asked him to lean against the wall next to it, lifting his chin to face the light.

"Don't move," he whispered as Blaine's eyes closed.

He heard Amelie and Eric shuffling around behind him, but all he could see were the details of Blaine's face in the viewer of his camera, the way the sun lit up his profile and the little shivers of the eyelashes as Blaine's eyes slowly opened. Perfect, Kurt's thoughts supplied and a smile crept into his face.

"OK, break time, reset for the next one," he eventually called out to the crew, setting his camera down on a nearby table, "Eric, could you swap my memory card, please?"

"Sure, boss," came the reply and out of the corner of his eye, Kurt saw Eric grab the camera and walk off to the room they set up for supplies.

Blaine looked over from his spot and his arm lifted, palm outstretched in an invitation.

"Hey," the whisper from Kurt's lips echoed across the room when he walked over and felt Blaine's arms pull him close.