#* ˚ ♡ ◞ ꜱᴛᴀᴄᴇʏ ᴏʀᴛɪᴢ / ft. vinnie .
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a closed starter for VINNIE , @chcrrybcmbs !
her icy disposition differed from the former level of comfort that stacey had developed in the males presence , sour feelings harbored . ones that were only likely to grow stronger , if she managed to draw out any further truths from vinnie that had still gone unspoken . truths that she'd already safely assumed in her mind . " if you've got anything you want to tell me , tell me now " emotionless expression washed over features as she addressed the other , arms folded firmly over her chest as a sure sign that her defense was well and truly up , " ― because i will find out either way . "
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" the luckiest " teasing tone returns , the irony likely not lost on them given he deserved much more than the femme could offer , him the better person . at least , they could laugh about it . dark hues narrow , seemingly unimpressed with his coy little act . though truthfully , stacey found this impish side of him to be one she enjoyed most . " real fucking cute , vincent " a playful snigger laced with equal parts sarcasm as a grin tugged at corner of lips , outstretched hand gripping softly on his chin to guide his gaze right back to her . " i said you're an asshole " she lied in jest , " it's not very fucking ' southern gentleman ' of you to keep a lady waiting , you know . "
a knowing nod coming from him , " didn't think so , " tone not quite filled with disappointment but instead amusement . brow raising slightly at her playful sentiment , the chuckle that falls from him not easily covered . " aren't i a lucky guy , then ? " his own playful quip landing within the back seat between them . gaze drifting away from her as if he can't hear her complaints , the dramatics bringing a slight smirk to the singer's features . taking in the scenery surrounding the outside of the vehicle . " did you say something ? " he hums , teasing tone lacing his words -- the clueless act more than easy for him to play up .
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" you're gonna be walking around with me on your arm , how could you ever look foolish ? " unserious as ever , with a response that was unlikely to satisfy , it would be easy to assume that their feelings on the situation differed dramatically . but while stacey was never a fan of being told what to do , the femme put up little fight at the scheme . her reputation was definitely suffering as she continued to wrap herself up in the wrong kind of scandals , so much so that the notion of a feigned romance seemed like an easier feat to face than her own twisted love life . something she could at least enjoy . and vinnie ? well , he was a sweetheart , if his generous reputation proceeded him , and certainly easy on the eye ... there were much worse people she could have been thrown into the deep with . though , she doubted the blonde shared a similar sentiment . leaning back in her seat , the brunette indulged in another french fry as orbs scan their surroundings , smirk emerging at the attention they were already seemingly gaining . " first of ... i don't need to compete with bianca to try and stay relevant , if that's what you're insinuating " model retorts , elbows now rested upon the table to lean in closer to the male , " and second , you need to relax . this will be fun " a dainty hand reaches to rest upon his , the simplest form of affection that she can offer , impish glint evident in chocolate hues , " i'll be like ... the best girlfriend ever . "
anything but the poster boy for fake relationships . 'that's what made this perfect' , his team pushed . vinnie didn't half - ass anything though and as the musician leaned back in his chair , blue orbs looking over the model he wondered how he could possibly half - ass caring about someone . he wasn't an actor and certainly wasn't diluted down to some clout chasing monstrosity by the hollywood air . brain screaming for him to run for the hills ( or as far away from the hillz as possible ) . sigh falling off pink lips : she was beautiful , breathtakingly so . they'll look good together , he knew that much but would it be worth the hassle ? the headache of having stacey ortiz on his arm . " ---- just don't make me look like a fool , yeah ? " it's a genuine ask . knowing he could keep up on his end , his trust not so firmly planted in the brunette . cautious eyes wander around , already noting certain tables eyeing the two of them . silver clad hand wrapping around his glass , sip taken as his gaze falls back on her . " so is it true ? " another genuine question , seemingly chalk full of those , " what your team says ? or do you just like the idea of arm candy with your friend's little marriage stunt going on ? "
closed starter for stacey ( @flirticst ) , zinque cafe in west hollywood .
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no , stacey did not like country ... a fact that would likely surprise no one . but she was always capable of pretending if it would continue to keep things sweet between the pair . " i mean , it's not the first thing i'd choose to listen to ... " an obvious attempt to cleverly avoid admittance , charming grin plastered on her lips to serve as a pretty distraction , " but i would , for you " sentiments offered lacked authenticity but were playful and light hearted in tone . not that vinnie would likely expect anything more , given the nature of their relationship . " wrong ... i'm impatient , suspense kills me " the model returned with feigned dramatics .
" is there ? " sucking at his teeth as he pondered on her notion . weirdly enough , vinnie had never been one to gatekeep his unreleased songs . if she wanted to hear what he was working on , it was just this easy . " do you even like country ? " he manages to tease back in rebuttal , chuckle coming from him as blue orbs peer over in her direction . the smile that came to her was enough to remind him , it really was the thought that counted with things like this . " i don't know , i reckon a little suspense never hurt nobody . "
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' i wasn't thinking about how you'd look ' , the words were enough to cement in stacey's mind that vinnie truly was no better than any other man , and the respect and decency she offered him out of good will was truly just a waste of her own time given that he didn't consider to give her the same back . a notion that did not sit well with the femme . " oh ... you didn't , huh ? " retort is bitter , sardonic snigger to follow , " so i was just to risk my own personal relationships for this while you were just to get to do whatever the fuck you want ? " a hostile response , given that said relationship in question was now strained due to the consideration she shouldn't have offered to the male . " oh ... you stupid , stupid boy " condescension blatant in tone , stacey even managed a smile because karma was sure enough to come back to bite him in the ass , " you really don't have a fucking clue what you've gotten yourself into " and warning him proved pointless , not that she cared to offer him any further assistance any more . sitting back in her seat , expression fell flat and void of emotion as arms folded over her chest , " you can tell your manager to arrange a meeting with mine . i want out . "
growing quiet , just a muted hum coming from him as he nods along to her words . she was right , end of story . " i never said you were shady , " that was never the undertone of his words , his wariness stemming from his past , not hers . he was sure , now she wouldn't believe that no matter what he said . " i wasn't thinking about how you'd look , " words come off mildly cold but it's the truth and perhaps that was the sharp reminder that none of this was actually real between them because if it were his attraction to her former best friend wouldn't trump his respect for stacey . gritty breath let out , " i muddied things up , " he admits , " but , i'm not going to stay away from her ... " a certain defiance in his voice that was rare . did he feel bad ? immensely . that didn't change what he saw in bianca though .
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" some new songs , huh ? " femme probed with the quirk of sculpted brows , " i mean ... surely there's an unspoken rule that girlfriends get the privilege of a little sneak peak , right ? real or not " but stacey was merely chancing her luck , the likelihood of him actually wishing to share such a thing with her at any point slim , despite the genuine interest that fueled teasing prompts . his words to follow , however , had taken her back . " you brought me something ? " authentic smile slowly curls at the corner of her lips , a gesture she could appreciate to be genuine in nature given just how decent of a person he'd shown himself to be . whether she was deserving ? well , that was debatable . " well ... do i get it now ? or are you gonna keep me hanging in suspense ? "
chuckle bellowing from the male , head dipping slightly into a subtle nod , " and we both know i'd hate to do that , " and while his tone matches her own teasing one , there is a bit of genuinity to his words . kind eyes still prevail even when they're shielded from all the flashing cameras within the confines of the vehicle . he did find himself caring about the brunette beside him just not in the sense the world had come to believe . he supposed that was what made it all feel less like a lie . her company not something he dreaded or felt as if he needed to tip - toe on eggshell with any longer . " good , " he nods , soft grin pulling at his features , " just saw family back home , did some last minute workshopping on some songs , " he shrugs , texas would always be home to him -- los angeles simply a stop along the way that's lasted much longer than he'd ever truly intended . " i did bring you back something , mom insisted , " his mother knew the truth , the woman was a vault , but she still managed to feel an affinity towards any woman in vinnie's life -- call it southern hospitality , he supposed .
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" don't be a smart ass " others response clearly wasn't received well by the femme , cold quip coming with a look that could potentially kill . a side of the model that he likely wasn't unfamiliar with , but hadn't experienced in quite some time given how comfortably they had managed to fall into their arrangement . or so , stacey thought . " ― what was it that you made me promise at the start of this ? " a pause for dramatic affect as femme pretended to think , " ah , right ... you made me promise not to humiliate you , right ? because i'm just that shady of a person that it was only expected that i'd do something to fuck this all up " tone was sardonic as she let out a snigger . and honestly , vinnie wasn't wrong to have came to such assumptions . but stacey had held him in high enough regard to develop a degree of respect for the seemingly southern sweetheart . a mutual respect , she believed . " so tell me ... how the fuck do you think it makes me look when you're spotted leaving clubs late at night with my former best friend ? " an important factor which made this all the more difficult for stacey to swallow , given that bianca would likely take great satisfaction in seeing the girl laughed at in the media .
this was an entirely new situation for him , in more ways than one . the facade they were carrying on between them hard enough but to find himself between two woman throughout it was even more of a shock to his system . it wasn't him , his mother would likely ream him a new ass for this , if she knew . he could feel the shift in her demeanor with him instantly , their run in - in new york enough of a catalyst for it . " want to tell you ? " he questions , as if to buy himself some time . one thing vinnie wasn't was a liar , he'd have no choice but to tell her if she asked him but he also struggled with the idea of owning up to breaking a promise ... even if it was one he didn't quite understand why he had to make it . " don't really want to tell you anything right now ... " he motions toward her arms folded across her chest , " from the looks of it you don't really want to hear what i have to say , body language speaks volumes , yknow ? "
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" oh , i'd believe you ... " femme admits in a quick response , " but i'd also be very fucking offended " though the playful tone that laces her words is telling enough that she's simply teasing the male . stacey couldn't blame him for wanting to escape for a while , envious that she didn't have her own place of solace to retreat to . but she'd be lying if she wasn't happy with his return , managing to develop an odd sense of comfort in his presence through forced time spent together . accepting chivalrous gestures , the brunette is happy for him to lead her back into the car and away from frenzied photographers . demeanor relaxes into that of a more genuine approach , sinking comfortably into her seat as chocolate hues follow him as he situates himself , letting a moment of silence fall over them before she speaks up , " so , how was it ? " question genuine in nature .
play it up , publicists voice echos in his ear . arms wrapping around the models petite frame , giving her a playful spin as he lifts her up off her feet for a moment , a kiss on the cheek in greeting . the smile on his face shifts though from a forced one to a more genuine one at her comment and he can't help the chuckle that falls from him , " would you believe me if i said i debated canceling my flight ? " whispered tone in her ear so only she can make out the words . eyes flickering between her and the vehicle , " come on , " offering his hand to help steady her to get back in . driver already working on tossing his belongings into the trunk . he supposed even if forced , it was nice having a familiar face greeting him upon his return . it was better than simply having the frenzy that was building .
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it was far earlier than stacey liked , but her attendance at the airport wasn't so much of an option as it was a demand that she'd have to happily comply with . and so she waited , expensive shades masking tired hues , until sudden frenzy from outside notifies her of her boyfriend's presence . and she knew she was likely to be met with criticism from her team if she wasn't to get out of the car and greet him like the loving partner who had so dearly missed her other half , like they'd all expect . soft sigh escapes , bleak expression lifting with the bright smile she forces upon lips , stepping outside of the vehicle to welcome the male in warm embrace . " welcome back " soft utterings in his ear are no more than a comical quip , given she knew that he'd likely much rather be anywhere else , " not too late to go back , you know ... it's as shitty here as it's always been " she comments quietly , adoring expression she wears making it easy for on lookers to believe that it was a sweet little sentiment shared privately between the pair .
DELIVERY : closed starter for stacey ( @flirticst ) . lax airport .
he'd spent the time between venice and now back home in texas . tucked away on the countryside , finishing up some writing for his upcoming album . back to this false reality the hillz had shaded over his life . being away for such a stint , the two's teams were adamant that the first person he needed to see when he returned to los angeles was stacey . security surrounding him as he made his way out of the airports sliding doors . blue orbs catch the window sliding down to reveal his girlfriend ( atleast from the public's perspective ) . making his way toward the vehicle , acutely aware of the flashes from paparazzi cameras as he did so .
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