Day
6: Social Media AU
Here is some ChloNino for the soul! I hope you like it. Can’t believe week 1 is already almost over! Hopefully you have enjoyed each of my short submissions. I’ve enjoyed trying out new pairings that I’d never written before, and maybe I’ll write some more of them soon! Follow @thinkoutsidethelovesquare for all of the details on the rest of the month! I will also be remixing one of my own fics for week 4, so look forward to that eventually! (Note: They are aged up in this fic, I assume early-mid-twenties or so and Nino works as a DJ at a nightclub)
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Nino flipped a new record
over onto his stand, bobbing his head to the beat as Chloe sat and watched, her
phone raised and recording a video for her Snapchat. Nino cocked a brow at her
as she typed the caption and turned it around for him to read.
“My hot DJ hard at work
#blessed” it read, and Nino chuckled a little.
“Aren’t you bored sitting
up here with me? Don’t you wanna get down and dance?” He asked, fiddling with
the settings on his sound board a little as he transitioned into the new song.
“What and have sweaty
low-lifes trying to grind on me? No thanks.” Her nose wrinkled a little, and
she shook her head before hopping off the table where she sat and pacing over
to lean her head against his shoulder. “I like being up here with you.”
“Well, I don’t mind the
company, so stay as long as you like,” He said, pecking her cheek
affectionately.
“Smile!” She requested,
holding her phone up.
“Babe, I’m working. I don’t
have time to pose with some silly flower crown filter,” He scolded gently,
stepping away.
“But I need all of our
friends to know how cute and happy we are.” She pouted, but he gave her an
unwavering frown of disapproval. “Quick one? No filter.”
“Alright.” He rolled his
eyes, and wrapped his arms around her waist, leaning his head against hers. She
snapped the photo and examined it thoughtfully.
“The lighting is all
wrong, can we-”
“Chloe,” Nino warned,
flipping through his records.
“Fine,” She sighed as if
it were the biggest inconvenience before swiping through different filters. “Okay,
now one for Instagram.” Nino gave her a look. “What? Marinette and Adrien post
the most horrendously adorable photos, and I want people to be jealous of how
great we are together.”
“You’re gonna get me
fired,” He teased, pinching her sides and pressing his lips to hers for another
photo. “I love you, but no more.”
“I’ll just get you after
work then,” She huffed, slipping her phone back into her purse.
“After hours, you can do
whatever you’d like with me,” He said with a laugh, and she snaked her arms
around him from behind and kissed his shoulder.
“Don’t I always?” She
murmured, pinching his butt playfully before moving around to the stairs. “I’m
gonna go tweet pictures of drinks so you can work.”
“Thank you,” He called as
she skipped off toward the bar.
His phone buzzed in his
pocket with Chloe’s insta notification, and he smiled down at the caption that
read: “Bothering my honey in the booth. I love him so much!” followed by
several heart and kissy face emojis. As annoying as she could be sometimes, he
had to admit that she could be pretty damn cute.