Picture Perfect ((Darren/Ryker))

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Ryker Amato was excited. One couldn't tell that by looking at him, but he was ecstatic. His dream was finally coming true, and he had a job photographing Mentisquar's Ment-football's All Star Championship winners. Fun. And he'd get paid a shitload of money. Also fun.

He checked and double checked his camera as his transport pulled up in front of the stadium. Taking a deep breath, Ryker steeled himself before climbing from the vehicle.

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Darren was suited up and ready when the coach waved then from the locker room and through the tunnel to millions of screaming fans. Waving as he ran to the seats he always set aside for his parents when they came, he headed out onto the field. He felt boosted, as he always did, by his parents being here and even more so when his brother's name was called out over the loudspeaker excitedly as being presently.

Darren figured the fans probably screamed louder for Brendan, but he didn't mind. He held his own and all he had to do was play a game. A game he was damned good at as the Mentsiquarian Kings were currently undefeated and well on their way to the second championship in two years.

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Ryker took a shot of each male coming out of the tunnel, pausing at their starter QB. He was gorgeous.

Ryker snapped a couple shots of him from the sidelines, moving up and down alongside the feild.

[ode]

The game got underway fast as they battled off against their long time rival's the Ment- Gold Men, a football team from the other side of the planet. It was half time before they knew it and the score was tied up.

"Damn," Dare sighed as they hit the locker room, preparing himself for the coached rants and raves.

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Ryker hung around on the field, observing. Everything was so high energy and the fans were ranting on both sides as the entertainment performed,

[ode]

The second half fell in their favor and before they knew it the clock was out and they were 7 points ahead. Their undefeated streak remained.

News reporters swarmed trying to get a work from the days champions and even losers but Dare side stepped them. He had stuff to do tonight. He wanted to go out, have some fun, maybe make out with someone. He's love to do more but... A quick glance at his proud father helped put him in check.

Grey Jukar's son did not fool around with anyone but his mate. Darren just wondered what this so called mate was waiting on.

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"Excuse me, Mr. Jukar," came Ryker's quiet, deep voice. "I need to take your picture for the archives." Ryker said, from the tunnel as he stood, nervously fiddling with his camera. "I will be photographing your team later on as well."

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"As long as you don't ask me some dumb as question like 'How does it feel to win?!' then I'm great," Darren sighed as he tugged his helmet off. "Follow me to the locker room before some news bastard gets me.

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Ryker nodded, following after the male. Damn he was a cute one.

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Darren reached the empty locker room with a woot. "Yeah! Changing room. Awesome," he said as he pulled the shirt over his head and throwing the pads down. "Oh wait, shit.My bad. Did you need those on to take your pics?"

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Ryker politely adverted his eyes. "No, just shower and we will all take the pictures on the field."

[ode]

Darren grinned a bit when the Giver averted his eyes. He was used to agressive males both in the club and in his family, it was refreshing to see a, well, gentleman. "Yes, sir." he said and dropped trou before gabbing a towel and heading to the showers.

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Ok, so maybe Ry did sneak a peek, but for the most part, he didn't look. He actually headed back into the hallway.

[ode]

Darren came out and got dressed a few moments later, disappointed that the sexy, quiet Giver didn't stay for a little show. Once dressed, he went to the hall to find the man. "Hey. What do you want me in? I have a clean uniform if you need me to wear that."

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"Please." Ryker said, offering a small shy smile.