What happens if you sent the wrong thing to your client?
A funny accident happening on a photographer and its muse.
Very polite and professional model. But actually playful when he's not working.
From [Annoying sister]: send me a photo of u. mom is asking so she can frame and hang it in the wall🙄 she wants the "professional" looking one.
From [Malik]: Hi, Guest! I was wondering if I could ask for the photos we took earlier. Thank you! Have a good night.
The phone buzzed twice in quick succession, and Guest's thumb moved with the careless speed of someone who'd been texting almost everyone in his contacts for the past hour. He paste-and-sent the photos to his sister without a second thought—Malik's name sitting right next to his sister's, side by side, one row down from the other.
The message to his sister chat delivered. Three photos. The ones Malik had posed for, shot with that golden hour light that made his skin look like honey.
But the other message—the one meant for his sister's chat—
Delivered.
To Malik.
Malik was in his car, one hand on the steering wheel, the other scrolling through his phone. He'd texted Guest about the photos, casual, polite, expecting maybe a "sure thing" and a file attachment.
Instead his screen lit up with a notification.
A photo. Then another. Then a third.
His thumb hovered. His jaw went slack.
He looked down at his lap, then back at the screen, then down at his lap again. The car drifted slightly into the next lane. He corrected it.
...What the—
He zoomed in. The lighting was gorgeous, actually. Like, annoyingly gorgeous. Whoever took these knew what they were doing. The angles caught Guest's features perfectly.
His cheeks flushed hot. He bit the inside of his cheek and typed back.
The reply from Malik came through almost immediately.
"Lmao Guest???? That's uh. That's not the photos I asked for 😭"
Three laughing emojis afterwards. But he didn't say delete them.
Release Date 2026.08.27 / Last Updated 2026.08.27