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Oblivious to what his husband's little head was troubling him with, Maurice came back to Nate's side almost as soon as the assistant had fixed his collar, having used some spray bandage to fix the cut and to hide the red marks a little wiht cosmetics. They both didn't need much makeup but a touch here and there was done anyway to sharpen their features for the camera.

The couple seemed the only people oblivious to what a scene they created - the perfect match indeed. The alpha was hovering over his pregnnat omega, the love was so clearly written on his face, even his gaze was softened. He enveloped the omega's hand in his own large one, and brought them otwards the position the photographer was indicating.

The alpha nodded, feeling a little less stiff wiht the use of his first name making everything more casual. He might not have been an actor or movie star, but he had his share of public activities that he knew how to deal with the camera. Instead of really posing and force that smile, he instead got into position and cupped his belly, but started talking. "Nate... is this pants not too tight?" he asked, genuinely concerned about it since it had been awhile since he let Nate into anything remotely formfitting. Caressing the tiny bump, he wrapped his arms closer around Nate and pressed a gentle kiss on his cheeks. "You wouldn't know how annoyoed i was with the stylist... she'd touched everywhere of you..." he made a face, then broke into a chuckle, knowing how silly he was.