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it's not living if it's not with you ── s. itoshi

synopsis: if it's meant to be, it will be genre: ex2lovers, arranged/fake dating, celebrity!au, pro!au, fluff, angst with happy ending, sharing a bed, 2nd chances, ... word count: 12.3k warnings: reader and sae aged up 22+, implied sex towards the end, reader has a hint of social anxiety/claustrophobia, i think sae is a little ooc in some scenes, lmk if i missed some notes: THERE YOU HAVE IT SAEISTS.. MY 1K SPECIAL!! THIS IS THE SUPER SECRET SAE FIC I'VE BEEN TEASING EVERYONE ABOUT FOR LIKE A WEEK NOW AND IT'S FINALLY IN FRUITION! <3 here's a lil sae brainrot to show my gratitude to you guys ^_^ fellow saeists who also consume an unhealthy(?) amount of sae content...... this fic is also dedicated to the loml my bae aeri @saerins for taking ur time of day to beta-read and to my angel baby sage @invsu as well <33 ilu guys extras: i made a playlist for this bc i am insane like that and without further a do.. sit back, relax and enjoy! lmk what u guys think either in the tags or comments bc i rlly worked hard on this for like a week and i jus couldn't stop writing! talk abt a sae earworm... ++ if u guys find theres a lot of the 1975 references.. its bc i was listening to their songs as i made this lawl .. tmi!

001.

you didn’t really put into consideration how awkward it actually was to be working on a modeling gig with your ex boyfriend.

the pay was obviously really good that’s why you even agreed to book it in the first place, especially since it was for a famous luxury brand and their fragrance line

so imagine your horror when you walk into set and see your ex posing for the cameras.

you silently hoped that it was just his solo shoot and not with you because your manager did mention that you would be having a partner for this photoshoot

the photographer greets you with a hug and compliments your outfit for the shoot. a white, sultry open neckline dress. the theme of the shoot was it was set on the beach with a sunset background

he instructs you to lay on the makeshift sand and tells you to start posing for your solo shots.

after a couple of clicks, the photographer compliments you on your professionalism on set and then calls your ex boyfriend.

“sae! time for the couple shots i told you about” the photographer calls out to sae who was on his makeup chair. your eyes widened in realization that he was, in fact, your partner for today’s shoot

you tried to look at your manager for some help but it was no use. your manager was busy talking to other people on set. you can feel your heart beating faster by the minute as sae walks closer to you

he was wearing something similar to what you were wearing. dress pants and a white oversized unbuttoned polo. his exposed toned abdomen was probably the main highlight of his outfit with it glistening under the studio lights.

you bit your lip and looked away. sae has always been eye candy, there was no denying that. you were surprised yourself when you managed to bag him during his rookie days, but now that he was almost, if not an A list celebrity with his elite status in the world of football, you can almost say that itoshi sae was totally out of your league

you come back to your senses when the photographer claps his hands and muses how you and sae have insane chemistry that he has ever witnessed. you let out a little huff at the comment.

‘if only he knew’ you think to yourself, avoiding sae’s gaze as much as possible

the shoot starts and the photographer instructs sae to hover over you while holding the perfume bottle. sae nods and does what he’s told, he’s a professional after all. he wouldn’t let his personal feelings interfere with his work. that was the golden rule in the industry

you locked eyes with sae for the first time in years. he still had those fiery teal eyes that gets you weak in the knees each time. your eyes slowly dart from his eyes to his lips.

“keep doing that y/n!” the photographer cheers, clicking away on his camera. did you do something in your past life that you would inevitably end up in an awkward situation like this. a situation wherein you and your ex lover, in a position where you two are posing like an actual couple

your eyes flicker back from sae’s lips to his eyes again. for a second there you thought you felt a spark, a connection, an old flame that has been rekindled at that very moment.

til it all comes back to you in a flash

you forgot you hated him. you hate itoshi sae and you could’ve sworn itoshi sae hated you too.

the bitter taste is still in your mouth after all these years. how could you forget the man who broke your little heart in two?

it was childish really. looking back at it now, where you were merely just starting out as a rookie model and sae being the same, a rookie at his profession. just two kids having a similar situation in two whole different industries. it was hard not to get entangled.

you were always known to be sae's long time lover. you were always supportive of his games. present whenever you can, sitting at the exclusive VIP section of the stadiums, wearing his number on your back; and if you weren’t able to attend due to your own schedules, you would still manage to find the time to support him. may it be posting an instagram story that you were watching him on your phone while you were getting your makeup done or wearing his jersey on the day of the game

sae was the same. he would always be seen wearing the stuff from brands you’ve modeled for. from jewelries to exclusive clothing lines, sae would always be seen wearing them, his silent way of showing support in your own craft.

you were proud of him, and he was proud of you too.

but as all things are, good things come and go. even in the most unexpected times.

there were already rumors circulating that you and sae were ready to tie the knot, some news outlets even stating that maybe you two have gone ahead and tied the knot at some island during your secret little rendezvous. (having been caught going to santorini for more than multiple occasions)

the public has always been supportive of your relationship throughout the years. even earning the title as the nation’s sweethearts with how they’ve seen your relationship blossom from puppy love to what they call as “true love”

with the news that the nation’s sweethearts have parted ways, the public was as heartbroken as you.

sae suddenly called it quits after almost five years of dating. it was after he has been taken under the wing of real madrid’s division A where his career as a midfielder really took off. to make matters even worse, he broke it off at the same place he claimed you as his.

since then, you’ve sworn to hate him. you’ve resented him. you felt like all those years that you two have built was nothing. you couldn’t even believe him at first when he spat out the words “we’re over” like it was nothing.

five years, five years worth of unforgettable firsts. five fucking years to unlearn everything.

you were absolutely crushed back then. you even took a hiatus with everything going on in your life. you were a mess. you actually can’t believe sae had no remorse over this. were the five years you were together nothing for him? all those tears you two have shed, the firsts of everything, all those precious memories, were they all nothing?

it hasn’t even been a year or so but it seemed like sae already moved on, which added more salt to your already open wound. he was flourishing with his career while all of this was going on. sae has been photographed multiple times leaving clubs with lipstick stains all over his neck.

it stung of course. seeing him move on with his life as if he didn’t just ruin yours. that very night, you swore to yourself that you will never forgive itoshi sae for what he did.

never again would you open your heart to someone like itoshi sae.

itoshi sae, the man who broke your heart into two.

“earth to y/n?” the photographer snaps his fingers in front of you, breaking your little trance.

you apologize to the photographer, your cheeks heating up at the realization that you really got lost in your thoughts the moment you’ve met eyes with sae.

“as i was saying,” the photographer eyes you and sae, “the shoot is over. well done” he bows, motioning the people behind the scenes to clap for you and sae

almost immediately you stood up from your awkward position from sae. intentionally avoiding his hand that was held out for you to take. (you hate how he was still a gentleman to you, even after all these years)

you look around for your manager and strut towards him.

“we’re leaving. now” you say with no emotion in your voice, even walking farther ahead from your now confused manager.

he takes a look around on what could’ve made you pissed off but sees no one but itoshi sae in the flesh.

“but y/n, itoshi sae is here-” your manager gets cut off when there was a loud slam of a door nearby. he winces when he realizes it was you. he turns around and bows his head at the people on set.

“i apologize for y/n’s actions”

with that, your manager runs after you.

sae could only stare at your direction with mixed feelings. a part of him was relieved that he got to see you again after all these years, yet he doesn’t understand why he was feeling off to find out that you still resented him. i mean, that was what he expected for his own actions all those years ago.

with a click of a tongue, he goes back to his own manager so they can finally go home after a long day.

you don’t even know why you were crying. tears blurring your vision as you try to find the exit out of this damned building.

you harshly wipe your tears, opening the last door to your left. you were met with the harsh, cold air of japan. you weren’t looking where you were going, barely even noticing that someone was by the door til you bumped into them.

the steel floors were making it hard to walk in your heels. so when you bumped into the said stranger, you lost your balance.

the stranger had quick reflexes. they immediately caught you by your waist and your hands flew to their chest to keep yourself steady. you looked up at the stranger to apologize only to meet eyes again with the same teal eyes that belonged to no one other than sae fucking itoshi

you don’t know how long you two have been in this position until you see a bright flash in your peripheral vision.

you have just been papped by paparazzi with your ex boyfriend and sworn enemy, itoshi sae.

002.

the headlines in both social media, news outlets and the such were exactly how you expected it.

it was crazy.

the general public going wild, thinking that the once famed couple were now back together after how many years.

your phone was blowing up with emails upon emails. calls from friends and relatives to confirm the news themselves that you’ve been seeing sae again. you look at your manager beside you apologetically as he receives another phone call from what you think is another e-news outlet asking if the rumors circulating were true.

you have been summoned by your company for an emergency meeting as the whole situation was getting out of hand.

that was when you realize how big of a name itoshi sae was after all these years of blocking his name on twitter.

your PR team is currently a mess. they are currently working their asses off to put out a good story for your sudden reunion with the famed midfielder.

“how many times do i have to tell you to be careful being papped after a shoot?” the head of your PR team, pinches the bridge of their nose. clearly this wasn’t the first time around

“i was!” you defend yourself, “i didn’t even know it was him til i looked up..” you murmured

your manager facepalms at your response. how did you not know it was sae?

“so what i’m getting here..” the head puts their glasses on the table, “you didn’t “know” that it was the itoshi sae, your partner for this specific photoshoot, the famed midfielder of real madrid, itoshi sae?” they quote, looking at you like you just grew another head

you nod in content, “exactly” you grin, putting your thumbs up. in hopes it raises the mood. (it doesn’t, unfortunately)

“y/n, i hope you know this isn’t just something we can brush under the rug. this is not the same situation with yukimiya kenyu where you two were caught being cozy in his car”

“yuki was literally just driving me home! and we’re close friends!” you defend yourself, yet again.

“exactly! yukimiya is a close friend! while itoshi sae is not. that’s why this is such a big deal!”

you slump back to your seat. okay, maybe they were right. this was a lot harder to get around with especially since the public knows about your past relationship.

“luckily for you, we have talked things out with itoshi sae’s management,” it was your manager’s turn to talk. he stands up from the seat beside you and walks over to your PR team’s head. they exchange glances before nodding.

“we have come up with a way that this whole issue will be over soon” your manager starts.

as if on cue, the doors of the meeting room suddenly open. you take a look on who could be entering this sacred room this late. surely it couldn’t be more of your PR team as they were all already present in the room.

there stood with their hand still on the doorknob is no one other than sae, with his manager right behind him.

your jaw drops as you put two and two together.

you whipped your head towards your manager and the head of your PR team in both horror and disbelief.

no, it can’t be…

“you two will now be in an arranged relationship for the meanwhile. until your situation dies down” sae’s manager finishes, taking a seat next to sae, who took the seat next to you.

you could see your manager squeeze his eyes shut, knowing where this is going. you were about to have a fit right here right now.

“WHAT?!” you let out a loud scream. the whole floor probably heard you.

sae also winces at how ear-piercing your scream was.

you abruptly stood up from your seat, snatching your purse from the table and stomped out of the meeting room. not forgetting to slam the door shut on the way out.

immediately you called up your two closest friends, reo and yukimiya to meet you at your apartment ASAP.

003.

“so you’re telling me– us,” yukimiya pauses, looking between you, who has mascara running down your cheeks and reo, who was busy rubbing circles on your back as he hands you another tissue for you to blow your nose on, “that you are going to be in an arranged relationship with your ex, itoshi sae.. am i getting that right?” yukimiya confirms, waiting for your response

you nod before blowing your nose and throwing the now used tissue on the rising pile of tissues behind you.

“this is the worst day of my fucking life” you cried out, reaching out to reo to cry on his shoulders.

“oh, y/n” reo sighs, pulling you into his embrace as you cry your eyes out.

you pull away from reo’s embrace, “i mean, why him, why now?!” you rambled, words getting choked up.

both reo and yukimiya could only frown. after all, even with their power, money and status, there was nothing they could do to help with your situation.

your doorbell suddenly rings, catching all three of you in surprise. who could be at your door right now?

yukimiya took the initiative of opening the door, only to be met with the eyes of the itoshi sae. barely noticing your manager behind him.

sae raises his eyebrow at the man in front of him. who was he and why was he at your apartment?

“yukimiya-san! i didn’t know you were over..” your manager sheepishly greets yuki, trying to break the growing tension between him and sae.

“who’s out there, yuki?” you croak out, trying to take a peek at the door from reo’s shoulders.

“it’s me, y/n” you hear your manager call out. you look at reo in confusion. what was your manager doing here?

gradually, you slowly stood up from your kitchen island and walked over to your front door.

now, you just expected a scolding from your manager from your little fit back at the company, that’s why he was at your place or so you thought. what you didn’t expect that you’d see itoshi sae again but this time, in your own space.

“have you lost your fucking mind?” you shot a look at your manager, who only winces as a response.

“y/n- i can explain-“

“i made him take me here” sae speaks up for the first time. you felt your breath hitched. it’s been so long since you last talked to him, let alone heard him speak. (you’ve done everything you can and blocked every single thing related to sae. that meant interviews, news articles, you name it, you had his name and everything blocked and muted)

sae invites himself inside your apartment with your manager following suit as you stand there at your front door, stunned.

reo is equally as shocked as you are when he sees itoshi sae casually walk to your living room as if it was his. before reo could open his mouth to say something, you come running in, fuming.

“who the fuck told you you can come inside MY house” you spat. your attitude turning a whole 180.

sae only raises an eyebrow at you. “our team” he casually says. he then looks at your manager and cocks his head towards your direction. like he was trying to get your manager to tell you something.

“what now?!” this time it was your manager’s turn to get yelled at by you. he winces again before checking for something in his ipad.

“since you um.. walked out at our meeting earlier today… both managements has come to terms that you and itoshi sae would be living together for the meantime”

silence fills the room, the entire apartment if we were being honest

your vision goes dark, the next thing you know and you black out.

as you slowly regain your consciousness, you hear some people talking. well, to you it sounded like they were slurring because you couldn’t really comprehend what they were saying. slowly, you open your eyes. the first person you see is a frantic reo who seemed to be fanning your face with yukimiya holding your hand

“where am i?” you grunt, feeling some dull ache on the back of your head and lower back.

“you fainted” sae points out. staring at you who was on the ground. you sat up and stared at sae, wide eyed. “what the hell is he still doing here?!” you ask in distraught. you thought everything prior to this was all just a fever dream, or a nightmare as you’d like to call it

your manager, who was getting you a glass of water comes running to your aid. he crouches and tells you to drink up- to which you do.

“we were discussing your current situation with itoshi sae until you fainted… ” your manager starts, you choke on your water after hearing those words but thankfully didn’t start a coughing fit. you motioned your manager to continue so that you’d finally hear the end of this dreadful moment

your manager's eyes flicker between you and sae, “we’ve come up with an agreement that until the time being, itoshi sae would be living with you and you’d market yourselves as a couple. sae has already consented and agreed with the contract and your PR team as well…” he finishes, clutching his ipad close to his chest

reo, who was listening intently, felt like it was unfair for you to be in this type of situation regardless if it was an order from your company

“isn’t unfair for y/n though? she herself didn’t consent to this contract right? doesn’t this violate her own rights of code of ethics?” reo interferes, giving your manager a look. you look at reo and smiled. maybe you’ll ask him to contact the finest lawyers of japan that he knows after this

your manager was about to speak up but sae beat him to it.

“i was the one who suggested this whole setup, not their company. so technically, this isn’t “violating y/n’s rights of code of ethics” as it’s not even printed on a contract because simply, there is no contract” sae states, mocking reo’s tone of voice, giving him a side eye before turning his attention back to you.

this time it was yukimiya who steps in. he turns to sae with his eyebrows raised. “isn’t there another way to get around this? not just by your means?” yukimiya pauses, pushing his glasses up, “i mean, why does it have to be like this where you’ll live with y/n for an issue that could be squashed with just a single article denying your relationship or involvement with y/n?”

sae sits up straight, staring yukimiya down with an icy stare. “this doesn’t concern you”

yukimiya and reo both stand up, “actually it does. y/n is our friend” reo hisses, glaring at the red head who merely just yawns and rolls his eyes.

was sae even taking this seriously?

sae sighs, a bored expression on his face. “this is matters between me and y/n only”

finally having enough of his bullshit, you got up from the ground and walked in front of sae.

“what exactly are you planning, itoshi sae?” you narrow your eyes at him. this was the first time in years you’ve looked at him. you note how appearance wise, he hasn’t changed one bit.

sae chuckles a bit, catching you by surprise. what’s so funny?

“drop the formalities, y/n. you know me better than everyone else in this room” he scoffs, eyeing you from head to toe.

sae won’t lie. he thinks you were still beautiful the day he left you. to him, you were always the prettiest in the room and from the way his heart raced after seeing you for the first time again in years, he knows himself that thought stayed the same.

he watches your eyes soften for a second before it goes back to your signature glare.

“actually, I don't,” you say dryly, crossing your arms. “so, tell me. what exactly are you gonna get out of this?”

sae sighs. he doesn’t know himself either but he wasn’t just about to say that out loud. he doesn’t know what got into him all of a sudden. was it because he was curious about how you were doing? was he intrigued? did he somehow miss you all of a sudden because he saw you again?

a part of him always longed for you even after you two have gone your own separate ways. it was hard not to, considering you have spent a chunk of your lives together. not to mention, you two grew up with each other and built blossoming careers together hand in hand.

it was only until he finally got recruited for division a of real madrid where he thought it would be best if you guys would stop what you have in order to be the best version of himself— wrong.

he realized he fucked up that maybe that wasn’t the best option when he realized he needed you more than ever. you were his best support system. you were always there with him during the hardest times holding his hand but it was already too late. the damage had been done and it was irreversible.

the day he broke up with you, or the day he fucked up everything was also the last time he ever saw or heard from you ever again.

sae tried. he tried and tried and tried to reach out to you. he tried searching for your socials, your contact information, literally everything he can get his hands on. but even with his power and money in the world, it was still not enough to find you.

the only updates he had of you was the ads that were plastered all around social media and in the busy shopping districts of the cities he’s in. it was almost like a constant reminder of what he lost.

so shocked was an understatement when you were his partner for the commercial shoot his manager had booked him for some random luxury brand.

after all those years, he found you again.

to say the stars were on his side when you two got papped by the paparazzi is a bit selfish on sae’s end. as much as he fucking despises the paparazzi as they tend to ruin things for him, he’s quite glad that for once that they did something right.

they brought you back to him.

so sae couldn’t just let this opportunity of a lifetime slide. even if this so called “scandal” could easily just be cleared out with a simple denying of such rumor. but sae couldn’t just let this end like that.

he wants to fix everything he broke. sae wants another chance.

“this is pointless” you deadpan, after waiting for sae to speak. he was just sitting there, staring right back at you for god knows how long that you begin to become conscious.

sae looked like he just snapped out of his train of thought as he shook his head before clearing his throat.

“it’s a win-win situation for both of us” sae blurts, “you get more publicity out of this–”

yukimiya and reo both looked at him like he was crazy.

“excuse you— with or without you, y/n is already famous. hell, you don’t even know how many brands are waiting for her to reach back at them!”

“do you live under a rock or something? how do you not know y/n is one of the, if not the number one top model of the country?”

you were secretly thankful that you called both yukimiya and reo beforehand. not only you got an ego boost, but it gave sae a taste of your own reality that you are where you are now because he left you

a small smirk tugs on your lips when sae frowns. you watch him chew his bottom lip, a telltale sign that he was thinking of something to save his ass

“well, if you aren’t gonna get something out of this.. i have” you say, catching everyone’s attention, including your own manager.

your manager looks at you with his head tilted to the side. mouthing “what do you mean?”

“i’ll only agree to this if after this whole scandal is over, i don’t ever want to see you again” you propose to sae. it was only fair for it to end like this as one, he was the one who suggested this idea in the first place. two, you can never be too complacent with sae who apparently has no motive regarding this. this was sae we’re talking about, he’s bound to plot something and three, you can finally find the answers you’ve been yearning for after all these years. might as well use this as an opportunity to get your well deserved closure.

there was a glint of hope in sae’s eyes.

“deal”

you hear yukimiya and reo yell a bunch of lines like “seriously y/n?” but all you can focus on is sae who’s also looking right back at you.

your manager claps his hands in joy, immediately dialing your company about your decision. sae takes this time to call his own manager to probably tell him to bring his stuff in.

did you make the right decision? you’re not too sure. only time can tell.

004.

today was the first day of you officially “dating” sae again.

also the first day of living with sae, for the meantime

just a little after you’ve come to an agreement with sae with the set up of your rekindled “relationship”, both managements didn’t waste a single second on confirming the news that the nation’s sweethearts have gone back together

needless to say, both of your names are trending and is the current talk of the town

so your first agenda (from both PR teams) is that you both post strikingly similar instagram stories as if you were together the night prior. (in which, you two were.. force binded by a non-existent contract)

it was a good thing that you chose an apartment that had a spare guest room because god forbid you’d even dare to sleep in the same bed with your ex.

you didn’t give sae a warning that you were already gonna post something. just a quick snap of your window, that holds the view of shibuya, with a little sunlight peeking through. you captioned it with a little “good morning indeed” with a cheeky emoji just to spice things up.

sae, who was in the next room, was casually scrolling through instagram when he sees that you posted a new instagram story. he clicks his tongue in annoyance at the fact you didn’t even give him a heads up. quickly improvising, he took a mirror selfie from the vanity mirror that you have around in your guest bedroom.

you started your day with making your own breakfast. not even bothering to call sae. hell, he can starve for all you care. after all, he was not your responsibility. you only agreed to do this because frankly you had no other choice from your company.

while waiting for your eggs, it didn’t take you a while to also notice that sae already posted his part of the agenda. thinking of it as nothing, you innocently clicked on his profile. his story loads and wow. resonating with your caption, good morning indeed!

sae posted a shirtless mirror selfie. he was still under the covers but made sure his torso was seen on the mirror.

“take a screenshot, it’d last longer” sae says flatly, moving past you to your fridge. you jolt in surprise, almost dropping your phone in the process. “what the fuck!” you yell out, a hand over your chest.

you hear sae chuckling behind you and the fridge opening

“you got all that money stocked up somewhere and yet you don’t even have groceries?” sae comments, noting your almost empty fridge. there were only some milk boxes and some of those edible collagen jellies that help you with swelling when you have early morning shoots and the such.

sae takes the last chocolate milk box you had that was hidden away at the back of your fridge

“well, my manager does it for me and i usually eat at reo’s or yukimiya’s– is that the last of my milk?!” you pried your eyes off your phone to see sae casually sipping on the last milk box you were saving

“so?”

“that’s mine” you argued, getting up from the kitchen island to snatch it from sae. you stomp over to him and tried to swipe it off his hands. unfortunately for you, sae is an athlete and that meant he had reflexes like no other. he raises his arm high just before you were able to grab the milk box from him.

“sae, give it back” you grit your teeth, standing on your tippy toes, trying or attempting to take the milk box from sae’s hold but the height difference is just something else.

sae leans down and gets all over your face. “come on, you can do it,” he teases, eyes fixated on yours.

this feeling almost felt too familiar. almost like a wave of nostalgia just hit you in the face. the memories you’ve been trying to suppress all coming back

you snapped out of your little trance when you realized the position you two were in.

“my eggs are burning” you lie, leaving sae dumbfounded. you scurry off to your stove to finish what you were cooking while sae goes and sits on your kitchen island.

he watches you plate your breakfast and sit on the other end of the kitchen island. you actually felt him staring but chose to ignore him. the sound of his stomach grumbling breaks the awkward silence.

“where’s my breakfast?” he asks, voice small

you shrug, “i don’t know”

“you didn’t make me one?”

“why will i?” you raise a brow, happily munching on your bacon while sae could only look at you in disbelief.

later that day you two had your own schedules. he had practice and other stuff to do while you had another meeting about different commercial offers and a lunch date with reo and yukimiya just like you promised the two.

you got home later than sae. you were about to grab some water from the fridge when you notice that it was fully stocked with groceries. you can’t help but smile a little at the gesture.

you did your usual night routine before getting comfy in bed. just before you were about to hit the hay, you don’t forget to send sae a quick message, thanking him for the groceries.

[11:43] you: thanks for doing the groceries ig

[11:44] sae: i couldn’t just let myself starve here, can i?

you rolled your eyes at his reply. he’s still so sarcastic even after all these years

[11:45] you: whatever 🙄

[11:46] sae: i also restocked that milk you love so much. call it truce from earlier today

[11:46] you: who told you it was my favorite? 🤨

[11:47] sae: gut feeling, call it old habit

you raised a brow at his text. what did he mean by that? before you could type your reply, your phone notifies you that sae sent another message

[11:49] sae: jk. your manager told me

you didn’t realize you were holding in your breath. you let out a sigh of relief after reading his message. you were not gonna let him get under your skin. not anymore

you ended up not replying to him. instead, you shut your phone off to reflect on today’s events, hoping that this all ends soon. your phone suddenly dings again. it was a notification from sae.

[11:55] sae: i’m going to sleep now. goodnight, y/n

it’s officially been a week of living with sae and pretending to be a couple in front of the cameras and the public. to think you’d even last this long is an understandment on it’s own.

for this day, both managements wanted you two to be seen out and about in public doing whatever you two wished to do.

you were debating on what you two should do that won’t involve much physical contact like going out for shopping because that only meant that you two would be forced to hold hands which is something you don’t want to do for obvious reasons. you’d rather die than to be papped with sae holding hands

“what do you want to do today?” sae asks from the couch. you two were already all dressed up. intentionally matching your outits just for the sake of it. sae was wearing a maroon turtleneck with holes in them with a white long sleeve shirt underneath and some track pants? you don't question his outfit much further because why would you exert the effort to do so?

you were wearing something similar. a maroon crop top with some leggings to match the laid back outfit of your fake boyfriend.

“what can we do without much physical contact?” you pondered, a finger tapping on your chin. sae scoffs at your question, mumbling about what’s wrong with physical contact with him. you almost wanted to tell him “everything” but that would just start another argument today

“how about we get some coffee?” sae offers, unable to think of more activities to do in such short notice. you hum in agreement, coffee does sound good right now. you get up from the couch and grab the keys to your car

“what are you doing?” sae asked. you stop in your tracks and hold out your keys for him to see. “we’re taking my car” sae says, showing off his.

not putting up much of a fight, you agreed. it was getting tiring driving yourself around anyway.

you two arrive at the coffee shop sae graciously let you choose in no time (by graciously, he meant that he’s good with anything you choose) you then decide on sitting by the window where you know the paparazzi will be in front at in no time to capture this date between rekindled lovers

you sit at your chosen table by the window while you wait for sae to order something for the both of you. telling him that you’re okay with whatever since this cafe was your favorite.

it didn’t take sae that long to come back with your orders. he sets the tray down and you find an abundance of sweets and pastries. you look up at him confused but he simply shrugs. he then places your drink down. you take the receipt that was hanging off the tray to read everything he has ordered.

looks like he ordered everything on the menu with the sweets and pastries, which is not surprising really. when you read what he got you however,

“you ordered me a spanish latte?” you ask, taking the drink from the table.

sae nods, taking a sip from his own drink. “something wrong?”

you shake your head no. you just can’t wrap your head at the fact he ordered your usual go-to drink.

“nothing, it’s just i'm surprised that you still remember what i usually order in coffee shops” you shrug, finally sipping on your drink. spanish lattes does always hit the spot for you

“do you think i have forgotten?” sae raises a brow, a slight frown forming on his lips. you rolled your eyes at his comment.

“well, it’s been a while, don’t you think?” you retort, avoiding his hard stare. technically, it’s been almost two years since the breakup. one of you were bound to forget each other’s habits and the such.

there was silence again after that. an awkward one at that

“let’s take our post now so we can leave” you say, taking pictures of the food in front of you while keeping sae in the frame. sae simply nods and does the same. the photo you decided to post was mostly all the food sae ordered with him in the background. you purposely cut off his head just for the thrill of it. you do tag sae in the instagram story though with the caption “coffee run”

sae’s post was a bit different. he simply posted a candid shot of you taking pictures of the food in front of you. for captions, sae isn’t much of a caption person because he thinks they defeat the purpose of photos so instead he just adds a heart emoji with your username next to it.

it didn’t take much for the paparazzi to find your whereabouts. just like planned, they were outside the window you two were seated in taking photos after photos.

“do we go now?” sae asks, eyeing the amount of people that were outside the cafe.

“yeah..” you trail off, not really expecting a whole crowd to form outside. sae must've sensed that you were tensed with the way he stands next to you when you two were leaving the coffee shop

the moment you two step foot outside, it was an absolute frenzy. the press were everywhere on your faces. asking questions from all sorts of directions that it actually made you dizzy.

you were never one for crowded crowds. especially when they topple over each other just to take the perfect photo or get an exclusive. it was just never your cup of tea

you covered your eyes from the bright flashes that were all over your face, trying to maneuver around the paparazzi to get to sae’s car faster but the paparazzi was too much for you to handle. you instinctively leaned on sae for support as your legs start to feel wobbly. sae immediately catches on and wraps an arm around your waist securely, pushing forward against the hoarde of people in front of you guys

“get out of the fucking way!” sae barks, pushing the people in front of your faces. the group of paparazzi do make way for you guys as you finally reach sae’s car.

sae unlocks the car and opens the passenger door for you to enter first. he shields any possible camera that was trying to capture your face with his body. even going as far as pushing them away making some of the paparazzi stumble and fall on their asses.

once you were secured in your seat, he runs over to his side of the car and starts the car before speeding off. not wasting a single second for some short interview.

“you okay?” sae steals a glance at your slumped state, before turning his attention back to the road in front of him.

“... yeah, just dizzy” you say meekly, rubbing your temples. “i’m gonna rest my eyes for a bit, sae” you murmur, leaning against the window before drifting off to sleep.

sae sighs and speeds up faster so you two could get home sooner. ‘damn paparazzi’ he thinks to himself, not noticing how his knuckles have turned white with how hard he was gripping the steering wheel.

the car comes to a halt when the traffic lights beam red. sae couldn’t help but look at your state. he always knew you were bad with crowds but yet you still fulfilled your lifelong dream to be a model. he wonders who took care of you during flash mobs when you were out in the streets.

was it your manager? was it that reo guy? or was it yukimiya aka that person he doesn’t really like. sae hates how close you are with him. sae will also never forget your scandal with him. he can still remember it like it was yesterday when the news dropped that you may or may not be in a relationship with your fellow model yukimiya kenyu after being papped being cozy inside his car.

practice was hell that day for real madrid and sae may or may not have punctured a soccer ball out of pure rage.

the damned light finally turns green and thankfully you were at the last street before the turn to your apartment complex.

sae parks the car and turns to take a good look at your sleeping figure. you look too peaceful to wake up. so he gets out of the car and goes to your side to pick you up bridal style.

he gently puts one of your arms around his neck (for safe measure) and loops his under your knees to carry you. with the help of the security guards around, he presses the elevator up to your penthouse suite.

for once in his life, sae is thankful that he was an athlete as he successfully tapped in your passcode to unlock your front door with you in his arms. when he reaches your bedroom, he gently sets you down on your bed.

sae was about to leave to make some dinner just before you wake up but was stopped by your hand reaching for his.

“stay..” you mumbled, tugging his arm. sae hesitates for a bit, unsure if you were actually conscious or was just sleep talking. sae watches your eyebrows furrow when you notice he still wasn’t beside you. clicking your tongue in annoyance, you tug on sae’s arm harder so he gets the hint

“okay, okay” sae hums, slowly getting in your bed. he’s unsure himself on what he should do. should he stay still, wrap an arm around you, what?

to his surprise, you were snuggling next to him. your head nestling to his chest. sae lets out a small gasp. he definitely didn’t see this coming.

coming to a realization that no harm would be done if he wraps an arm around you, he slowly drapes his arm over your waist. sae suddenly feels like he was on top of the world, like everything suddenly made sense to sae.

sae caresses your cheek, brushing the stray hairs from your face.

“you still look beautiful the day i lost you..” sae whispers. he debates on stealing a kiss. he weighs out the pros and the cons and figures that it was more of a liability if you ever find out he stole a kiss from you, especially when you were asleep. that’s gonna have to be for another time.

sae was beginning to feel sleepy. he carefully drapes the duvet across your bodies. not even a moment later, sae is now fast asleep with you in his arms

you find yourself plush against something hard and warm. you try tossing to the other side but you were being held securely around your waist. your eyes shot up, now fully awake and aware of your surroundings.

“good morning” sae rasps, his morning voice sending shivers down your spine.

“what are you doing in my bed?” you whisper-yelled, actually genuinely surprised to see him next to you. your heart was racing, like it was about to jump out of your chest. did something happened yesterday? you couldn’t quite remember everything after leaving the coffee shop. it almost felt like a hazy dream

sae reluctantly unwraps his arm around you and scoots to the edge of the bed. you almost pout at the warmth that disappears but you internally scold yourself for thinking of such things.

“you passed out in the car and i brought you here” sae explains, now sitting up. “i’ll go make breakfast. stay put” he pats your leg before excusing himself to leave your bedroom. you lay there confused because that wasn’t enough to explain why he was quite literally sleeping next to you.

just the mere fact that you slept next to him sent you into a frenzy. you grab your phone and immediately dialed reo

“hello?” reo answers groggily, you checked your phone for the time and it was literally 8 in the morning.

“reo!” you hushed, trying not to catch the attention of sae “something happened yesterday!”

“what?”

“we slept together…?” your voice going up an octave, chewing on your lip as you await for reo’s reaction

a beat of silence passes by. you thought reo may have accidentally ended the call

“YOU DID WHAT?!” reo basically screams at your ear. you had to remove your phone from your ear from the impact of reo’s shrill scream. “DON’T TELL ME YOU GOT BACK TOGETHER WITH HIM IN JUST A WEEK’S NOTICE—”

“NOT IN THAT WAY, DIPSHIT” you say abruptly, cutting reo off. “i mean like.. we just slept in the same bed after yesterday’s turn of events…” you trail off, trying to remember every significant detail that eventually lead up to you and sae ultimately sleeping with each other.

“my guess is with the paparazzi. i just saw the photos” reo says, typing away on his keyboard. “not gonna lie y/n, you and sae do make a good couple” he adds, giggling

you huff over the phone, earning a hefty laugh from the other end.

“talk to him. clearly you need it” reo advices. it was like he knows where this was going. “ i gotta go for now, y/n. i’ll call you back later. duty calls. ciao!” reo ends the call before you could even say something.

you threw your phone on the other side of the bed, groaning as you put your head in your hands. what was happening to you

there was a faint knock on your door, probably sae was gonna tell you that breakfast was ready but to your surprise, he brought the breakfast to you.. in bed.

sae walks in with a little bed tray that you didn’t even know you owned filled with some breakfast.

“was all this necessary?” you say in disbelief. sae simply shrugs and sits by the foot of your bed.

“i contacted your manager about your state and he says he’ll be coming over to check up on you later” he notes, typing away on his phone with one hand. sae turns to you and motions for you to start digging in. “c’mon, eat up”

you feel your face heat up at his extravagant gestures. he was a man of service after all. even during your relationship, sae wasn’t the type to be vocal about his love for you. it was mostly through actions may it be subtle or not. you can feel the love with the way he does everything for you.

with a small smile, you start to eat the breakfast he made.

“sae,” you call. he looks up from his phone, a confused look on his face.

“need something?”

“come here” you motioned for him to scoot closer to you. to which he happily obliges. he is now sitting right in front of you.

he watches you cut a piece of your pancake and stabbed it with your fork before holding it up for him.

“here,” you say sheepishly, not even looking at sae in the eye. sae looked at you like you just lost your mind.

“can’t let you not eat your own cooking..” you mumbled, feeling your face burn in both embarrassment or something you can’t pinpoint. with a chuckle, he takes the fork from you. unintentionally brushing your hands together.

in an instant, you snatch your hand back as he quietly eats the pancake you’ve given him.

things are changing between you and sae and you’re not sure if you like it.

005.

it’s been a few days since the whole ordeal with you and sae in bed together. your management gave you guys a few days off just to keep things at bay with the paparazzi after the whole fiasco of you almost fainting because of the sea of paparazzi outside trying to take photos.

your manager did end up checking up on you that day just like sae has mentioned. you told him off that you were fine and just needed more resting before you can resume with your work. he reluctantly agrees and goes ahead and reports your status with your company.

reo and yukimiya also came over for the past few days. just to check things up with you after your pictures were published for the public. you had a talk with your two closest friends about your current situation with sae.

yukimiya was a bit unsure for you while reo advised that they’ll be there with you for every decision you make. he also opted that you two should have an open forum about each other’s whereabouts since the break up. clearly you still had unanswered questions.

sae was out again for his daily practice. although he did tell you that he’d be back around the afternoon.

you take this opportunity of being alone to actually think about everything for the past week.

this few weeks has been a whole rollercoaster. not only you’ve been reunited with your ex, you had to be in a “fake” relationship with him again for the media, and now it’s like you and sae were back to your old routines all those years ago.

a part of you does miss being able to call sae as yours, not just for the sake of the cameras but just because you really do love him and you want to be with him, but this time for real. yet, another part of you is scared that maybe there’s a catch to this. maybe in the end sae was just using you for his own sake.

you made a promise to yourself that you were not gonna have him play with your heart like that anymore. not again, never again.

but here you are, willing to take the same risk again. the things you are willing to do just to call him yours.

because at the end of the day, it will always be itoshi sae.

no one else has your heart the way sae has it.

you barely notice that sae has arrived back from practice til he was waving a hand in front of your face.

“y/n” he jabs a finger at the side of your head, an amused look on his face. “what are you thinking about?” sae hums, plopping down on the couch next to you.

“nothing much, just about life”you hissed, clutching the spot he just poked you. you leaned back on the couch, stealing a glance at sae but you made eye contact instead. immediately you looked away, feeling your cheeks heat up.

sae snickers next to you, a small smile on his face as he takes a good look at you.

“having a midlife crisis at your young age?” sae pokes your sides making you jump. you let out a little yelp, causing sae to smirk.

“don’t even think about it sae itoshi— AH!” you hold your hands out in defense mode. you know that devilish look on sae’s face. sae’s fingers reach your sides before you could even finish your menacing (not) threat.

your laughter fills the living room.

oh how sae missed this. how he missed coming home from practice and to have you wait for him. how sae missed you.

sae stops tickling you to let you catch your breath. barely even noticing the position you two were in. he was on top of you, hands on each side of your head. your cheeks painted red, chest rising rapidly as you try to control your breathing.

“can i kiss–”

the front door slams open to reveal reo and yukimiya in tow with some food.

“y/n! we brought you some food!” reo happily chirps, setting the food down on your kitchen counter. sae’s eyes immediately widen and rushes to get off of you. he stumbles and falls on the floor, just right in front of reo’s feet.

reo and sae make eye contact. reo awkwardly smiles at the now embarrassed sae.

but sae being sae, he brushed it off like he was in the middle of push ups.

“... and 50. 50 push ups done” sae puffs, pushing himself off the ground, pretending to wipe the non existent sweat on his forehead and ushers away to his room. not missing reo’s comment before he slams the door shut.

“i’m gonna just pretend i didn’t see you fall right in front of me” reo cackles, wiping a tear from his eye. “anyway y/n, we got you some food. i forgot that athlete was living with you sooo.. it’s up to you to give his share” reo shows you the amount of food he just got you.

yukimiya giggles behind him. he pulls reo to the side before giving you his infamous smirk

“reo, we gotta go now” yukimiya smiles slyly at you. he takes a good look at your ruffled shirt, flushed cheeks and messy hair.

“what? we just got here!” reo complains, looking back at yukimiya, who points out your current state. he then whispers something to reo that you obviously can’t hear. you stand there with your arms crossed, eyebrows raised as you wait for your two best friends to fill you in

“i’m literally right here” you rolled your eyes.

“oh!” reo gasps, eyes wide as he seems to put two and two together. he covers his mouth like he just witnessed something scandalous.

you were about to open your mouth to say protest against what allegations yukimiya has of you but both reo and yukimiya bolt out the door. yelling about how they were sorry for disturbing something while cackling.

“those bitches..” you muttered, shaking your head. you walk over to the kitchen to go through what reo just got you. of course it was his favorite steak with some side dishes.

“are they gone?” you hear sae call out from his room, his head poking out the door.

you laugh, “yeah. you can come out now”

you hear the door open and sae comes walking in the kitchen with nothing but sweatpants. you let out a squeak as your hands fly to your eyes, covering them from seeing sae’s half naked body.

sae scoffs at your reaction. “you’re acting like you aren’t used to it”

“was used to it” you correct him. sae’s mood drops a bit. you awkwardly fiddle with the hem of the plastic. taking out the plastic containers to at least lift up the now sour atmosphere.

sae looks at the meals you’ve settled down on the counter. “from reo?” he asks, going ahead and taking out some chopsticks.

he must be starving from coming home after practice.

you slid the plastic container that held reo’s favorite steak to sae. his eye widens and shakes his head. he pushes it back to you. it becomes a silent tug of war. sae ended up losing because you were starting to get upset and he can tell by the way your lips are jutted out and you were pushing harder, causing some of the sauce to spill out.

“okay, damn..” sae mutters, accepting his defeat. you let out a victory cheer by dancing a little in your seat. sae couldn’t help but smile. now here you were, watching him chomp down the food reo initially got for you.

“let’s head out somewhere” sae says, poking you with his chopsticks. you swat his hands away as you scowl at him. going out all of a sudden after he just ate?

“where are we going?”

“places”

you look up at him unsure. you didn’t really want to go anywhere this week knowing that paparazzi might be up on your asses again. you weren’t gonna risk your health again for just some dumb post

“but we’re on break with posting though” you protest. was sae really serious about heading out?

sae pouts and looks at you with pleading eyes. something he only pulls when he really wants to do something or get his way. something you couldn’t resist. you guessed old habits really die hard

“please?”

you avert your gaze elsewhere because those teal eyes are only trouble for you. you hear sae sigh beside you and you realized that was your last straw.

“fine”

you look back at sae who had a small smile on his face. his face screaming “i know you still can’t resist me” and quite frankly you wanted to punch the living daylights out of his smug face.

“i’m not gonna get dressed up or anything though. just a hoodie and a hat to keep our identities hidden” you say, getting up from the barstool to head over to your room to get an oversized hoodie and your hat.

“wasn’t counting on it” sae says, humming to himself that he got you to agree.

it didn’t take long for you guys to get moving. you two were now on your way to wherever sae was taking you. even if you kept asking where you two were going, sae simply shushes you and tells you to just sit back and relax

you were leaning towards the window, watching the city skies fade as you two drive aimlessly around the city. your phone connected to his aux, softly playing some tunes in the background.

your eyes peer over to sae who had one hand on the steering wheel, while the other was used to prop himself up against the window. you find yourself smiling at the memories going back to you.

the old late night drives with sae just to clear your minds.

the route sae was taking you felt awfully familiar. you sit up straight and looked outside to see that you were going up a familiar hill. you snap your head towards sae. sae catches your stare and winks at your direction.

the car eventually comes to a stop. sae silently turns off the car and gets out with you following behind him. there you realize where he took you. sae took you back to your favorite spot to get away from it all. the hilltop where you can get a whole view of the ever so busy city of shibuya.

the same place sae asked you to be his,

the same place sae broke things off with you,

“what are we doing here, sae?” you ask, sitting on top of the hood of his car. sae follows suit. he sits next to you, observing the view in front of him.

“to unwind” he says flatly, putting his hood on. you can’t help but look at him. what did he mean by that?

“you looked pretty occupied today, so i just thought i’d bring you here-”

you furrowed your brows, “then why here?”

sae stays silent. the sound of the city filling your ears. you can’t help but think that it was now or never. it was the perfect time to get things across. for your own peace of mind, and for the sake of it all.

it was silent between you and sae all of a sudden. you almost wanted to laugh at how ironic it is that you’d end up in this place again for the third time in a row with the same person.

‘how nostalgic’ you think to yourself. you get up from the hood of the car and walked towards the wooden fence. just to get a clearer view and to get some air that you so desperately needed before talking to sae.

“you know, this reminds me of the time you took me up here for the first time,” you start, kicking the rocks just by your feet. sae’s ears perk up at the sudden mention of the memory.

“i was so happy that day. to think we’d last for over five years. i was the happiest when i was with you, sae” you continued, smiling to yourself as you recalled everything.

sae can’t help but feel there’s more to what you’re saying. he can’t help but anticipate the bomb that you were about to drop.

“til one day, you brought me out here again. this time, to break up” you turn around to face sae who had an expression you can’t comprehend. his hands were stuffed inside the pockets of his hoodie

“you broke me that day, sae” you breathe out, looking up at the moon. “and to think not even two weeks later i see you with someone else” you let out a laugh. to sae it sounded forced.

“i hate you, sae itoshi” you finally look at him again, sae averts from your hard gaze.

“i hate how you took all my firsts, i hate how you talk to me with that voice, i hate how i know your morning routine better than anyone else, i hate how you always opt to cook because you know i suck at cooking, i hate how you know me like the back of your hand..” you list off, with every list you say, you take a step forward.

“i hate how even after all these years, even after you hurt me, even how you broke me to pieces, i hate how i can’t ever find myself to hate you” you finish. a teardrop running down your cheeks.

“i hate how i still love you..” your voice was shaky. your hands were trembling, here you were, confessing your heart to the guy who initially broke it.

you broke your promise to yourself.

with a deep sigh, you fixed your composure. you harshly wipe the tears that were running down your cheeks before turning your back on sae again to face the city you live in.

“i just have a question for you, sae…” you take a deep breath. finally. you were gonna get the answers to your questions. those times you’ve doubted yourself, those sleepless nights wondering where it all went wrong, nights where you ask yourself if you were ever enough for sae..

you were finally gonna get your well deserved answers.

“why? what did i do wrong? was i not enough for you?”

sae silently moves towards you. he pulls your head to his chest where you freely the tears fall.

you push him off of you, you were not gonna let yourself be fooled much longer.

“was it worth it, sae? was throwing away our years together worth it?” you seethed, tears pricking your eyes.

sae’s eyes widened, “i–”

“you know sae, even if i was in a room with all the people i love the most. i’d still choose you and you all over again. i will always choose you, sae” you cut him off, trembling. words shaking as you are basically spilling your heart to the guy who broke it into a million pieces.

sae’s heart breaks at the scene before him. it was too late for him to realize the damage he has done to you. for you to act like this.

“that’s why i agreed to be in this fake relationship with you. i wanted to find out why you did this to me, to us” you admit, tears now fully flowing. “i just..” you weren’t able to finish what you were trying to sae as you sob in front of sae.

“why sae?.. just, why?”

you barely notice sae approaching. the next thing you knew, he pulls your head to his chest.

“shh… let it out” he says, his free arm rubbing your back as you cry your heart out. finally, after all those years, it felt good to release everything. like a million bricks has been lifted off your shoulders.

sae pulls away, cupping your cheeks as he wipes the tears pouring down your cheeks with his thumb. his eyes flicker from your eyes to your lips.

“don’t look at me like that, sae..” you say in a low voice, almost like a whisper. peering away from sae’s eyes.

sae slowly leans in and before he knows it his lips are just ghosting over yours. without a second, sae smashes your lips together.

your eyes widened. you wanted to push him away. you put your hands on his chest ready to push him away, but something in you is stopping you from doing so.

how you missed this. how you missed sae

how sae missed this. how sae missed you

you pull apart, catching your breath. you look up at sae to see him crying too. he cups your cheeks, caressing them with his thumb.

“i’m sorry” was all he could say. he puts his forehead against yours, teal eyes fixated on yours. you can tell with his eyes that he was sincere. sae was also shaking as he holds you, his whole body language screaming guilt.

“i was young and stupid. i thought i’d be better off without you but i realized that i wasn’t. it was too late by then.” he explains, looking down at your feet instead of meeting your eyes.

you put your hand over his, squeezing them. relishing in the moment of two ex lovers putting the past behind them.

“i tried reaching out for you, you know?” sae brings up, laughing to himself at how stupid he sounded. “but knowing you, i knew you’d probably act like you never existed. i had to find out the hard way” he scoffs at the end.

“eventually, the stars brought me to you again” sae finally looks at you in the eye. “i took that as a chance to try and redeem myself. i think it failed though,” sae admits sheepishly, “i was persistent. i wanted you back and i did everything i can just to keep you with me”

you listen to sae stumble with his words. he’s trying. he’s actually proving that he was genuinely sorry for everything.

“i never stopped loving you, y/n” sae admits with a sad smile, “i never did”

you tear up again at his confession. because frankly, you were the same.

sae opens his mouth to say something but instead, you crash your lips against his. sae doesn’t move for a second but relaxes as soon as he realizes what was going on. he instantly wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you close as he can.

“i love you,”

“i love you too,”

you two find yourselves basking under the moonlight once again. fixing and treating each other’s wounds as you two try again. this time you two are sure that whatever you two have planned for each other, you two will make it right.

006.

the sound of an alarm blaring through the room wakes you up from your sleep. you feel some shuffling behind you and suddenly the room turns quiet again.

“did i wake you?” you hear sae’s morning voice ring through your ears, sending a shiver down your spine. you let out a small whine, nodding your head yes.

sae chuckles, and tightens his hold around your body under the covers. “good morning to you too, baby” he kisses your cheek.

you open one eye before twisting your body around to face him.

“morning..” you yawn, leaving a trail of kisses from his jaw to his adam’s apple.

“still didn’t get enough from last night, hm?” sae teases, rubbing circles on your hips. you feel your cheeks heat up. you slapped his chest before turning your back on him again.

“our managers will kill us if we’re late” you remind him of your schedules for the day. you sit up, slipping on his shirt that was lying on the floor, recalling last night’s events. you looked at yourself from the mirror to see some love bites all over your neck up to your chest. a gentle reminder that you were now his again.

“they can wait,” sae murmurs, slipping his hands under your (his) shirt. you let out a giggle before pushing his hands off of you.

“sae come on!” you tug on his arm as you two head out to your bathroom.

after what seems like an hour or so due to sae’s rowdy hands. you two finally arrive at the red carpet of the luxury brand you two have modeled for.

the screams of fans fills your ears as you wait in of the car and onto the red carpet where a line of reporters were waiting.

sae, being the gentleman he is and a marketing genius, he obviously makes a scene for your entrances. he gets out of the car first and holds out his hand for you to take. the audience goes crazy as you two make your entrance.

“sae, y/n! over here!” you hear a bunch of reporters yell out. lights, and flashes all around.

you and sae stop at the first reporter on the line. he greets you guys with a smile before starting his short interview. it was the usual questions about the brand and you guys feel about being the new faces of it.

“well, clearly they have a good eye for casting both y/n and i as the new faces for their brand” sae answers for the both of you, his arm wrapped securely around your waist.

the interviewer gushes at how cool his answer was and proceeds to ask you another question.

“my, my, my, miss y/n. you look lovely as usual but i can’t help but wonder, what does it feel like to be back together with sae itoshi?” he asks, intrigued, his microphone on your face.

you look at sae for approval and he simply smiles and motions for you to say whatever you want to say.

“well, it still shocks me til this day that i got back together with sae” you joked, making the interviewer laugh at your response and sae who fakes being offended. you laugh at his reaction before answering seriously,

“but seriously. i guess it’s true that if it’s meant to be, it will be” you smile, showing off sae in front of the camera to which the interviewer loves.

“what an answer from, y/n! well you heard it here first folks!” the interviewer beams in front of the camera, “i wish you two never ending happiness. thank you for letting me interview you guys!” he waves off, finding another celebrity to interview.

you and sae both smile and wave him goodbye as you two continue along the red carpet.

“do you really mean that?” you hear sae ask beside you. he was busy waving for the cameras. you let out a little giggle before waving around for the paparazzi and cameras around.

“mean what?”

“what you said about if it’s meant to be, it will be” he quotes you, tucking a stray hair behind your ear sending the audience and the paparazzi in a frenzy again.

“it happened to us, didn’t it?” you smile, motioning to your current situation.

sae was yours again, and you are his.

just how it should be.

bonus!

you didn't consider how awkward it actually was to be working on another modeling gig with your boyfriend.

especially when the poses instructed by the photographer and way too intimate to be imitated in a semi-public setting for your liking.

“what are you being stiff for?” sae holds in his laugh, seeing how motionless your poses are with him. “it’s awkward when theres people around..” you say through gritted teeth, praying to the gods that this shoot will finally be over

“it’s not this awkward when we do this alone though..” sae seductively whispers, lowering his head just right at the shell of your ear.

the photographer squeals in joy at the amount of shots he got from that pose alone.

you feel your face burn up in embarrassment.

“sae!”

#blue lock imagines #blue lock x reader #bllk imagines #bllk x reader #sae imagines #sae x reader #sae itoshi imagines #sae itoshi x reader #saeved

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Marabelle

- Chapter 2 – Once Upon a Time

The Royal Romance, an AU series

Series Premise: An American teenager from New York City is introduced to the world of a small European country and its society of royalty, nobles, and commoners. How will her life story be transformed? Will this new adventure bring her happiness...or regret?

Catch Up: Marabelle Masterlist

Main Pairing: Liam Rys x F!OC (Sophia)

Other Pairing: Maxwell Beaumont x M!OC (Daniel)

All characters belong to Pixelberry, except Sophia Taylor, Bethany Beaumont, Melanie Smithson, Tyler Gregson.

Rating: M*🔞Warnings: this series will have NSFW material, crude language. Not Beta'd; Please excuse all errors.

Category: Alternate Universe/on-going series/angst/fluff

Words: 2390, Read 11 minutes

- 2 - Once Upon a Time

Chapter summary: Sophie is introduced to Marabelle, all thanks to her encounter with her personal ‘knight in shining armor’.

Music Inspiration: One Call Away – Charlie Puth

A/N1: My submission for @choicesflashfics, Week #22 prompt #3 - ��I am at my wits’ end with you.”

A/N2: Bethany Beaumont, Maxwell’s mother, is originally from the US; is Barthelemy Beaumont’s 2nd wife. Annabelle Beaumont (deceased) was Bertrand’s mother.

A/N3: Melanie Smithson is a love interest for Drake. Tyler Ericsson is Prince Liam’s personal assistant.

A/N4: Using my new Tag list, let me know if you want to be added or removed.

A/N5: Thank you @/Ainna for your beautiful commission😍

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En route to the horse stables, near the Cordonian Royal Polo Club.

“This is where we played polo growing up, Sophia,” Bertrand commented as he pointed to the gate of the Cordonian Royal Polo Club.

Sophie looked out the window and saw a beautiful clubhouse with a spacious polo field and several horses grazing in the field.

“Wow! That looks impressive.”

“It really is. We used to play every weekend during the summer.” Maxwell said fondly.

“At the Sage Hill Stables near New York, I had completed a dressage program,” explained Sophie. “That is where I really fell in love with horses. I would go riding at that ranch, once my lessons were completed, at every chance I got.”

“Well, Soph, once your new horse is settled in at our stables, you can explore the countryside whenever you want.”

"Max, you will have to come with me to show where the best trails are to ride."

Bertrand smiled seeing the look of happiness on Sophie’s face.

When they arrived at the horse ranch, they were greeted by a young woman who appeared to be in her mid-twenties.

“Duke Ramsford, welcome. My name is Melanie Smithson. Drake Walker has asked me to meet with you this morning.”

“Hello, thank you for meeting with us, my dear. This is my brother Lord Maxwell Beaumont, and this is my cousin, Lady Sophia Taylor.” Bertrand replied.

“Will Drake be meeting with us?” Maxwell asked Bertrand.

“If I may,” Melanie interrupts, “Drake will be joining us very shortly. He was called away by the Crown Prince to attend the Polo club. I can give Lady Sophia a tour while we wait for Drake to join us.”

"Thank you, Miss Smithson. That is much appreciated," Bertrand replied.

As Melanie toured Sophie around the stables, Bertrand showed Maxwell which horses he was planning to buy for the their stables.

The ranch was expansive with a small indoor riding arena, a large outdoor riding area, a round pen, and two barns.

There were several horses in each barn. Some of the horses were in stalls while others were roaming freely outside.

“Do you see a horse that you would like to ride, Sophia?” asked Melanie.

“All of them actually,” Sophie teased. “And please call me Sophie.”

“There is a particular horse that caught my eye that I found on your website that would be suitable for Sophie.” Bertrand said as he pulled out his phone to show Melanie the picture of the horse he had in mind.

“Oh, yes, well why don’t I get him ready so that you can go for a trial run.”

“That sounds great, thank you,” Sophie smiled.

Melanie walked over to the stall where the horse was standing. This horse was black with brown spots; his tail was long and swished as she approached him. Opening the stall door, Melanie led the horse out of the barn. He was then saddled and was ready to go.

“His name is ‘Bandit’. He is a 4 year old retired thoroughbred racehorse.”

Sophie walked over to the horse and stroked his nose with her hand. The large stallion whinnied at the touch and nudged her hand.

“I do not think this horse is the best fit for Sophie, Bertrand. Look at the size of him! We should wait for Drake to get here.”

“No, Maxwell, this is the perfect horse for her. You need to let her make her own decision.”

“All I am saying is, is that Drake can help Sophie with her decision and help her to decide if this horse is a good fit.” Maxwell huffed, frustrated.

“Sophia, please ride this horse to see if you feel comfortable. I am sure Mr. Walker will be here momentarily.” Bertrand directed.

“Maxwell, I am at my wits’ end with you.” Bertrand admonished, pinching his nose.

Melanie handed the reins to Sophie, and they took off walking toward the outdoor riding area.

As Sophie mounted the horse, she could feel the horse’s muscles under his coat. He felt muscular and powerful.

After circling the arena, they began to trot. Melanie directed Sophie to lead Bandit to the open riding area. As Sophie used the reins to guide the horse, she held onto the saddle horn and tried to relax as the horse started to pick up speed to run. As the horse reached full speed, she felt herself being pushed back against the seat of the saddle.

Then, the horse began running faster. The wind rushed past Sophie as the horse sped up even more.

Without warning, the sound of a starting pistol sounded to her left.

The horse reared up on his hind legs and bolted. Sophie clung to the saddle horn and reins as the horse galloped across the field.

“Oh my God,” Maxwell screamed as Bertrand’s face turned white. Melanie quickly mounted a horse to chase after Sophie and her ‘spooked’ horse.

“What the hell!” Drake appeared behind Maxwell.

“I told you that this horse wasn’t right for Sophie, Bertrand!”

“Fuck me!” Drake bolted and ran to saddle a horse quickly in order to do after Melanie and Sophie.

As Bandit ran, Sophie’s adrenaline was at an all-time high. Any thoughts of fear were pushed far back in her thinking.

In the distance, Sophie could see another rider on a grey horse in her periphery chasing after her. Melanie shouted something but Sophie couldn’t hear what she said because the wind blew through her hair.

Then, she heard the sound of hooves pounding the ground behind her. Before Sophie knew what was happening, two arms reached in front of her to grip the reins.

The rider pulled back forcibly on the reins and slowed the horse to a trot.

Sophie looked to her side and saw a blond haired man wearing a polo uniform.

{Sophie thought, ‘Whoa. He’s really cute!’}

When the man looked over to her, his blue eyes sparkled with concern, “are you alright, Miss...?

He asked in a deep, baritone accent.

“Oh, Sophie." She answered.

“Charmed to make your acquaintance, Sophie.”

“Trust me, the pleasure is all mine. Thank you for slowing this horse for me.”

“Of course, I would hate to have seen you get hurt. Please, call me Liam.”

“Well, Liam, thank you again, I was nervous to pull back. In case he decided to rear up again!”

“That was a smart decision; I see you have hands on experience with riding.”

“Yes, I do. I am looking for a horse for my own and my cousin Bertrand suggested I try this horse.”

“Ah, here, let me help you get down.” Liam dismounted from his horse and went over to help Sophie get down from hers.

“I hope you enjoyed your ride, well, before your horse was startled.” Liam intently looked at Sophie.

“The ride was okay; I love all horses. But, to be honest, I don’t feel ‘a connection’ with this one.”

“If I may say, you are new to Cordonia. You had mentioned that Bertrand is your cousin.”

Sophie explained, “yes, I moved here from New York recently to live with my Aunt Bethany. Bertrand and Maxwell are my cousins.”

“Ah, I see. Well then, I have to thank the Beaumont’s for looking after this venture for you”

As they both sat down on a log close by, the gallops of two incoming horses and their riders could be heard. Melanie and Drake came galloping up to them and slowed to a stop.

After dismounting, they walked over to Liam and Sophie. Melanie curtsied, and Drake went to shake Liam’s hand.

“Li, man, I owe you one. Sophie, are you okay? I am so sorry for not being at our appointment on time this morning!”

“I should have chosen a different horse for you to ride, but Duke Ramsford was so adamant that he wanted you to ride Bandit in particular. I wasn’t thinking; I am so sorry.”

Melanie was clearly flustered that she allowed Sophie to ride that particular horse....and that Prince Liam, of all people had to get involved to correct her mistake and save the day.

“Please, please stop,” Sophie interjected. “Thank you both for your concern, but honestly, it was a blast!” Smiling, Sophie continued, “I am in awe of his speed; he is so powerful.” Sophie bashfully chuckled but then remembered that she caused a Royal to come to her rescue.

“I do apologize to you, Liam, for taking you away from your polo match.” Sophie said softly, shaking her head, thinking that causing such a distraction to a member of royalty was unexcusable.

“Please, no apologies are needed.” Liam countered. “I was just in the right place at the right time.”

Drake continued, “that horse had spent far too much time locked in a stall. He was skittish when I rescued him from a stable in Cormery Isle.”

Liam raised a brow, “Vancoeur’s Duchy; I will talk to him at the next council meeting.”

Drake asked again, “Sophie, are you sure that you are, okay?

Why so quiet?”

“It’s been an action filled morning,” Liam looked over to Sophie and smiled.

“I guess we’ll have to introduce ourselves properly later. Right now, I think we need to get you back to the ranch to rest.”

“Okay,” answered Sophie, lowering her gaze. As she stood up to join Melanie, Liam also rose.

“I am charmed to make your acquaintance, Sophie,” Liam raised her hand to kiss.

“It’s great to meet you,” Sophie smiled bashfully.

“Ladies, I will take the horses back to the ranch. Melanie, please walk with Sophie and later arrange refreshments for Sophie and her cousins at the ranch.” Drake instructed.

As Sophie and Melanie turned to leave, Liam pulled Drake back.

“Drake, the winning derby horse that was retired last month, has she been rehomed yet?”

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Sitting on the porch at the ranch, Sophie, Maxwell, and Bertrand were enjoying iced tea, waiting for Drake to return.

Bertrand was once again perusing the net for potential horses, while Maxwell told Sophie about his ‘Beaumont Welcome Bash’ idea to introduce her to their group of friends and members of the court.

“Max, how many people will you invite to this party?”

“I was thinking, maybe, 150 to 200 people. Oh, and of course Crown Prince Leo and Prince Liam.” Secretly, Max was also a planning a surprise to celebrate her 18th birthday that night as well.

Sophie thought back to earlier this morning when Melanie curtsied to the man that stopped her horse, Liam.

“Maxwell, the man that I met this morning, Liam....”

At that moment, Bertrand stood up, knocking his chair over. "Prince Liam was the man who saved you?!!”

“Maxwell, why did you not tell me that detail!”

Maxwell’s cell phone chimed with a message from Drake.

“Okay, Drake wants us to meet with him now at the Polo Club. I think he has found the perfect horse for Sophie.”

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Arriving at the polo club, Drake was waiting at the entrance and ushered the cousins to the polo club stables behind the clubhouse.

Bertrand and Maxwell waited at the entrance to the stables as Drake and Sophie walked toward to the row of horse stalls.

As Sophie moved forward, she saw a familiar face standing beside a beautiful black horse.

Liam looked over and smiled.

“Thank you for coming.”

Sophie dropped down to curtsy, “thank you for meeting me here, Your Highness.”

“Please Sophie, no formalities are needed. I would like to suggest this horse for a ride.”

“Hello again, Liam,” Sophie looked up at his smiling face and she was mesmerized by his crystal blue eyes.

As Drake watched the exchange between Liam and Sophie, he noted that while his friend was gazing at Sophie, Sophie blushed. Clearing his throat, Drake spoke, “Sophie, this is Marabelle. She won the derby last season, and her owner retired her from racing wanting to rehome her.

Sophie stepped up to stroke Marabelle's nose as the horse bumped her hand in response. "She is gorgeous. Want to go for a ride with me, Marabelle?”

Liam smiled, “okay, let's give Sophie some time to bond with the horse.”

“Liam, would you like to ride with me?” Sophie asked.

“I would be honored, thank you for asking.”

“Your highness, I will prepare your horse.” Prince Liam's assistant announced.

“Thank you, Tyler.”

“Li, I have some horses to show Bertrand. I will see you in a bit.”

Drake turned to retrieve Bertrand and Maxwell for the viewing.

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Finishing a run, Sophie and Liam rode their horses along a brook nestled in the trees.

After a time, Liam suggested resting the horses, and dismounted. Sophie was next, but when her feet touched the ground, one foot landed on a rock, and she stumbled forward. Liam was quick to assist and took her hand to steady her.

As they walked along the brook, Liam and Sophie chatted while their horses grazed, tethered together.

Sophie smiled at Liam, “Thank you for riding with me; I have taken up so much of your time today.”

“Hmmm...you’re right. Now I’ll have to find some other excuse to get you to stay,” Liam grinned.

“An excuse for me to stay? You don’t need an excuse. Turns out...I’m having fun.” Sophie giggled, not minding that Liam was still holding her hand.

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i like you a latte is very fitting for a fic that i can read after the sleepless night i just have (timezones and all that). its fluffy, funny and id like to think of it as an apology from my dreamland.

“It’s not about that,” “It’s about honor, it’s about pride.” / “It’s about titties,” plsss there is so many funny lines in this fic i cant write my thoughts on them all bcs this ask will be too long but this line is so effortlessly funny with lando nodding sagely. i can just imagine him rubbing his chin and goatee

and max's "no" when charles had his existential crisis in front of the fridge, being a unbothered & unhelpful king but also be cupid himself with a little bit of meddling

gosh what i would do to be isekai-ed into this verse just so i can see my boss fumble & break some health code violation bcs he cant have the courage to ask his crush out sighhh

also, i dont know how low charles's shirt was but even with a typical ferrari polo, i can see his neck mole and i screammmm

aaaah thank you anon!!!!!! i’m glad you liked it 🥰 and yeah charles’s shirt was LOW lmao

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fashionbooksmilano · 2 years

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Malo Spring Summer 2014 Women’s Collection

Photographer Gabriele Pizzuto, Assistant Alberto Favara, Stylist Caroline Christiansson

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allergic-to-four-leaf-clovers · 2 years

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RAYAN AND SAGE ANGST TIME, HAHAHAA-

(this may contain potentially triggering topics, so do view with caution.)

(author note: goodness me, this took far too long. This is probably my best piece of work, I adore how it turned out. Plus, it's angst! Enjoy, boys bi's and bugs!)

Rayan groaned softly, eyes adjusting to the sudden light surrounding him as he looked around. A pale, bright light surrounded him, engulfing him in a mass of luminous white. Or was it light? What was it? Rayan cautiously lifted his hand, skin even more pale than usual, his scars like tiny, colourless imperfections, and brought it forward, attempting to feel the stuff of which the mass was made of. To no avail. Just nothing, other than a slight sensation of pins and needles forming in his fingers, flowing slowly up his arm but disappearing suddenly as he snatched his hand back with one swift, practiced motion.

There was no sound.

Nothing to see.

Nothing to feel.

Nothing to touch.

Nothing to smell.

Nothing to taste.

Nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing-

Something caught Rayan’s eye. There was a figure beside him, basking in the warm light like a delicate flower bathing in dancing sun rays.

Emerald green eyes, soft light brown hair in a loose ponytail streaked with sage green dye, black ear piercings, the all-too-familiar dark green jumper over a white polo-shirt..

It couldn’t be..

“..Sage?”

It was a bit too bright for Rayan to actually see him, but the resemblance was there. He looked like Sage. Sage, his first partner. Sage, his first partner that actually loved him. Sage, his first partner that shot himself in the head in his bedroom. Sage, his first partner that Rayan had left behind to rot away, to let time do its work, and to be forgotten about in a matter of months.

Even worse, Sage still looked like his corpse. Bright, glimmering crimson stained his jumper and polo shirt, shimmering like glitter in the harsh brightness they were engulfed in. Half of his face was also stained in the red liquid, a gunshot wound still oozing blood like a rose-coloured waterfall just about visible on his forehead. The gun he had used to seal his inevitable fate was held lazily in his right hand, the barrel of the gun dripping his vibrant blood.

The rest of him looked normal enough, Rayan had recognized him within a second, but something felt.. off. Something felt different. Rayan couldn't exactly pinpoint what it was, but it was there, he just didn't know what it was. He looked normal, he looked like the Sage he once knew, but.. but something was wrong. Perhaps it was the way Sage's eyes reflected the dancing lights around them but didn't truly see them, or how his body was stiff, still like a statue or the remnants of an abandoned building, solitary and empty, completely frozen in time from when it was once alive and flowing with life.

Rayan shook his head firmly, attempting to clear the thoughts from his mind, stepping forward towards Sage. His steps seemed to echo, flowing into the air to be carried away in a non-existent wind, to be heard by nothing and no-one other than the white void of dancing, shining lights around them. He advanced towards Sage more, until they were standing right in front of each other.

Then Sage began to disappear.

He began to simply.. cease to exist, almost evaporating into thin air, starting from one side of his body to the other. He was gone in a matter of seconds, far too fast for Rayan to even begin to comprehend what was happening before his very eyes, now clouded with tears. He frantically tried to hold onto his slowly fading body, to try and grip his vanishing jumper, to pull him close and embrace him one last time. But it was no use.

He was gone.

His beloved Sage was gone.

And he would never come back.

Never.

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alexawesomeblog · 2 months

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c-mccormick-svad-2022-2025 · 2 months

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(GD+I Internship) 7/8/2024 - 7/10/2024 Work in Progress on NeoSupply Branding - Team Meeting & Rebrand Presentation

This past week was dedicated to finalizing the rebranding of NeoSupply in preparation for the meeting with Fresh Water Systems' CEO, Steve Norvell. The conference aimed to discuss and determine the definitive direction for the Neo rebrand and lasted approximately 45 minutes. My role involved presenting my ideas, research, and ongoing work on the three concepts Alayna and I have developed over the past few weeks. This project has demanded over 60 hours of intensive work, making it crucial for us to arrive at a final design decision by the end of the meeting. The meeting was attended by a substantial team comprising familiar faces from previous conferences and new and unfamiliar individuals. Notably, Alayna Rolling (Marketing Lead), Steve Norvell (CEO of Fresh Water Systems), Ed Rickerson (Chief Information Officer / Senior Vice President of Sales and Service), Steven T. Norvell (Director of Engineering & Quality), Abby Kelly (E-Commerce Project Manager), Sage Ramirez (Director of Product - UV & Disinfection), Savannah Norvell (Market Place Specialist), Jamie Gerrits (Sr. Director of E-Commerce), and Ragin Hughes (E-Commerce Strategy Manager) were all present. This was my first official team marketing meeting, and I felt nervous about presenting this critical information. Additionally, I faced the challenge of communicating my findings to a group of individuals with little background in design, which required me to break down and simplify the information. Nevertheless, this presented an excellent opportunity to gain firsthand experience in engaging with a client individually and honing my skills in effectively presenting and simplifying complex information.

At the meeting, I delivered a comprehensive PowerPoint presentation featuring three different logo concepts. Alayna began the meeting by delving into the reasons behind the need for NeoSupply's rebranding, the initial steps taken to initiate this process, and the agenda for our discussion that day.

I began my part of the presentation by introducing the first concept, which I've titled "Dynamic Harmony." This concept stems from the fusion of connectivity and geometric imagery. The idea behind it is to convey a sense of collaboration between consumers and businesses while symbolizing unity among employees, who are the company's gears and ensure its smooth operation. This concept emphasizes that we are all interconnected and work together for the company's success and the consumers' benefit.

In the presentation, I also showcased how the new branding would be applied to the company's sub-brands and explained the reasoning behind the chosen color palette for this concept. The colors were selected for a fresh, clean, modern appearance. Specifically, white corresponds with the company's business-to-business website applications, as it serves as the background color for the website. Blue is intended to symbolize cleanliness, purity, trust, reliability, and water, while green signifies new beginnings and reflects the substantial growth the company has achieved since its beginning 12 years ago. Additionally, the three colors at the bottom serve as accent colors that provide versatility when needed, though they are not mandatory for branding. The wordmark is a rounded typeface to give it a modern and sleek appearance. It is complemented by a logo mark in the shape of interlocking gears pointing towards the word mark, symbolizing the company's forward momentum.

I presented this concept in black and white to emphasize contrast and showcase the logo without color, which I consider the "bones" of the logo. I also demonstrated how the rebranding could be applied to a business card and clothing applications, such as on a polo shirt.

Afterward, I introduced the second concept, which shares the same core idea as the first but with a distinct color palette. In this variation, orange signifies health and energy, reflecting our commitment to delivering a gratifying customer experience and promoting the well-being of our consumers. Once again, blue represents cleanliness, purity, trust, reliability, and water. In summary, the objective of this rebranding concept was to create a logo and brand identity that embodies a professional and corporate look and feel. Like with the first concept, I exhibited the logo in black and white and demonstrated its application on clothing and business cards.

The final concept, "Connected like Water Molecules," features a color palette similar to concept #1, evoking a refreshing look and aligning with the scientific theme of water molecules. This concept subtly highlights water while maintaining a scientific and professional feel, avoiding direct water-related imagery. The design is intended to reflect the significance of water molecules as the basis of Neo's products. The geometric imagery communicates the idea of connectivity and building a connection with customers. As with the previous concepts, the presentation included the brand family together, showcasing black and white contrast, a polo shirt example, and a business card application.

After reviewing the feedback from the meeting, it was noted that the discussions about certain concepts and feedback were scattered and disorganized. The meeting covered the decision to officially designate the URL as neosupply.com, agreeing that "neo" would remain in lowercase while the initial letter of the second word would be uppercase (neoSupply.) Once the final wordmark was established, the focus shifted to the individual logo concepts.

Regarding concepts #1 and #2, initial impressions included recognizing a subtle connection to the supply chain, mentioning that the mark resembled a chain. It was also noted that the mark was not overly busy and did not dominate next to the logo mark. There was a suggestion that the rounded elements linked well to water. Overall, there was unanimous favoritism towards the icon/logo mark, indicating a preferred direction to pursue. Discussion around the color palette brought up considerations about the potential for the company to blend in too much with its competitors if blue and green were prominent. While the second color variation was disliked due to its resemblance to HomeDepot, there was an appreciation for the orange color, leading to the desire to explore its incorporation alongside blue in a third color variation.

There were concerns about the aquatic teal and a strong preference for the energetic orange and ocean breeze color. However, concerns were raised about maintaining differentiation and ensuring consistency across the company's sub-brands. The interest in exploring orange and ocean breeze combinations while eliminating the teal was highlighted. As for concept #3, it was unanimously agreed that the idea did not portray a clear connection to a buyer or the supply chain, leading to its automatic dismissal from consideration.

After receiving feedback and as the meeting concluded, I was taken aback by the CEO's reaction to the proposed logo concepts. Despite prior warnings about the CEO's lack of enthusiasm for the rebrand, I witnessed a remarkable turnaround. From initially opposing the rebrand, the CEO remarkably shifted to offering full support and expressing genuine excitement for the proposed changes. He specifically commended me for the extensive work I had accomplished and revealed that he was overcome with excitement upon envisioning the future potential of neoSupply. His positive reaction was immensely gratifying and felt like a significant achievement. As we progress with the rebrand, my next focus is to develop a comprehensive brand guideline or branding book that will serve as a reference for all future branding efforts under the neoSupply name. Although I anticipate challenges ahead, the endeavor will ultimately contribute to the company's cohesiveness and success in branding. Additionally, it will be a valuable addition to my portfolio long after my internship at the company has concluded.

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tagged by @mariasont <33

last song: high and dry by radiohead (pls leave some song recommendations yall im trying to expand my palette 😫)

favorite color: sage & forest green & pink!!!

currently watching: the rookie and cm (duh). bc i am a hotch girlie thru and thru im taking a break once i get to his last episode somewhere in s12 (i don’t remember when) to watch something else bc ive been rewatching since december. but i did just finish bridgerton s3!!!

sweet, savory, or spicy: all three?? i think? i can’t really choose it just depends on the food

currently reading: my tbr list is GROWING and i keep buying more books but i just started the seven year slip by ashley poston

last movie: left off after like 10-15 min of the new netflix movie hitman bc adria arjona is my oc inspo in a hotch series im writing (pls don’t ask me abt her bc she’s in the drenches) and ive become obsessed w her works

relationships: do situasionships count even if they’re going well?

current obsessions: hotch in polos bc HIS VEINS??? the TUMMY?? and his ARM HAIR UGHHHH my obsession w this man has made me become feral over things i previously got the ick over

the last thing you googled: ok hear me out… i was watching cm and kept saying that hotch looks jaundiced?? (i think its bc of spot concealing/makeup they don’t blend out right?) but i wanted to make sure i was using the word right lmao

currently working on: i came up w 3 ideas for a fic at the same time and didn’t want to forget abt them so i made the headers and descriptions for them so i wouldn’t forget abt them but i have 16 drafts in total 👍🏼👍🏼👍🏼

i don’t know if anyone else has done these but i tags @minswriting @ssahotchnerr (i don’t have many mutuals im SORRY if i keep tagging the same people)

#maddie talks

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Fresh Waves - Homage to Inspired By Polo Blue Men's Fragrance

Fragrances have a unique ability to transport us through memories and emotions, evoking different moods and atmospheres with just a few spritzes. Among the myriad of scents available, Polo Blue stands out as a timeless classic that has captured the essence of freshness and sophistication since its inception. Inspired by Polo Blue, this fragrance has become synonymous with elegance and masculinity, making it a staple in many men's fragrance collections worldwide.

The Origins of Polo Blue

Polo Blue, launched by Ralph Lauren in 2003, was crafted as an embodiment of the freedom of the open sky and the energy of the ocean. Its creation marked a departure from traditional men's fragrances of the time, offering a fresh and invigorating experience that resonated with men of all ages. The fragrance was conceptualized by perfumer Carlos Benaim, who envisioned a scent that would capture the exhilarating feeling of a crisp, blue-sky day.

The top notes of Polo Blue burst forth with a refreshing blend of melon, cucumber, and mandarin orange, creating an immediate sense of brightness and vitality. This initial burst is reminiscent of a cool ocean breeze, setting the stage for the heart of the fragrance to unfold.

In the heart of Polo Blue, geranium, basil, and sage combine to add depth and complexity. These herbal notes provide a subtle contrast to the initial freshness, lending a green and aromatic quality that is both soothing and sophisticated. This aromatic heart underscores the fragrance's versatility, making it suitable for both casual and formal occasions.

As Polo Blue dries down, it reveals a warm and inviting base of suede, musk, and woodsy notes. These elements ground the fragrance with a sense of masculinity and elegance, ensuring that it lingers on the skin with a subtle yet distinctive presence. The interplay of these base notes completes the olfactory journey inspired by Polo Blue, leaving a lasting impression that is both comforting and memorable.

The Appeal of Polo Blue

What sets Polo Blue apart from other men's fragrances is its ability to strike a perfect balance between freshness and sophistication. The initial burst of citrus and aquatic notes instantly uplift the senses, making it an ideal choice for daytime wear or casual outings. The crispness of the melon and cucumber notes ensures that Polo Blue remains refreshing and invigorating throughout the day, making it a favorite among those who appreciate a clean and revitalizing fragrance experience.

Moreover, Polo Blue's transition into its herbal and woody heart notes adds a layer of complexity that enhances its overall appeal. The aromatic blend of geranium, basil, and sage introduces a subtle greenness that is both calming and refined, making Polo Blue suitable for more formal settings as well. Whether worn to a business meeting or a weekend brunch, Polo Blue adapts effortlessly to any occasion, reflecting the multifaceted nature of modern masculinity.

The longevity and sillage of Polo Blue further contribute to its allure. Unlike fleeting fragrances that dissipate quickly, Polo Blue's base notes of suede, musk, and woods ensure that it maintains a noticeable presence without overwhelming the senses. This characteristic makes Polo Blue a reliable choice for men who seek a fragrance that endures throughout the day, transitioning seamlessly from morning to night with grace and sophistication.

The Legacy of Polo Blue

Nearly two decades since its launch, Polo Blue continues to resonate with men around the world, embodying a sense of adventure and refinement that transcends trends and seasons. Its enduring popularity can be attributed to its timeless appeal and the craftsmanship of its composition, which remains relevant and captivating in an ever-evolving fragrance landscape.

The success of Polo Blue has also inspired numerous flankers and variations, each offering a unique interpretation of the original fragrance. From Polo Blue Eau de Parfum Intense to Polo Ultra Blue, these variations explore different facets of the Polo Blue universe while maintaining the core elements that have made the fragrance an icon.

Inspired By Polo Blue: A Modern Classic

"Inspired By Polo Blue" has become more than just a tagline; it encapsulates the essence of a fragrance that has left an indelible mark on the world of men's perfumery. The phrase speaks to the inspiration behind Polo Blue's creation—the vastness of the sky, the freshness of the ocean, and the spirit of exploration and adventure.

For those who wear Polo Blue, the experience goes beyond a mere fragrance—it becomes a personal statement of confidence and style. Whether it's the subtle interplay of citrus and cucumber on a summer day or the comforting embrace of suede and musk during cooler evenings, Polo Blue adapts to the wearer's lifestyle, enhancing their natural charisma and leaving a lasting impression wherever they go.

Conclusion

Polo Blue by Ralph Lauren is more than just a fragrance; it is a testament to the enduring appeal of freshness and elegance in men's perfumery. From its inception to its continued popularity today, Polo Blue has captured the hearts of men who appreciate quality craftsmanship and timeless sophistication.

Inspired By Polo Blue, this article celebrates the legacy of a fragrance that has stood the test of time, inviting men to embrace its invigorating essence and make it a part of their daily grooming ritual. Whether you are drawn to its initial burst of citrus or the warmth of its base notes, Polo Blue promises an olfactory journey that is both refreshing and memorable—an homage to the boundless blue skies and the endless possibilities they represent.

#fragrance #awscents #fragrance collection #perfume

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Reading Report: Invisible Cities by Italo Calvino

Invisible Cities (Calvino, 1972) is a book that seized my attention a few months ago when we first started talking about modernity and the city. It is not Calvino’s first book that dwells on ecological themes, the author had previously written Marcovaldo: Or the seasons in the city (1963), which is a collection of novels that enlightens the reality of the hybrid and artificial state of nature in modern cities. I read this book in school and I remember Invisible Cities being linked to Marcovaldo: Or the seasons in the city, but the former is a more philosophical and careful study of urbanisation and the concepts around it.

Invisible Cities is a collection of short stories told by Marco Polo to Kublai Khan, emperor of the Mongol Empire. The traveler tells the Khan about fifty-five imaginary cities, each one of them has the name of a woman and specific and intriguing characteristics, all revolving around the themes of society, urbanisation and nature.

In Invisible Cities, even if it is not the main theme, the correlation between natural landscape and urban setting can be found multiple times as a fundamental principle to the cities’ existence.

Calvino’s nature, however, is not idyllic and perfect, but is an element that had to grow and change alongside the development of the city: the natural world is described as an unsteady and precarious victim of humans’ corruption, due to their constant seeking of profit. Furthermore, the author believes that the environmental decay we find ourselves in is one of the causes of the growing uneasiness and discomfort the man feels in the industrial society. (Valdinoci, 2018)

In Invisible Cities Calvino presents different relationships between nature and urbanization: on one side he describes the two elements in contraposition, where urban sprawl defies nature and make it impossible for it to grow. On the other side he writes about cities that live within nature, trying to coexist in symbiosis. Calvino criticizes urbanization through the former relationship, which can be find in cities like Cecilia and Procopia. In Procopia in order for the city to grow, each year natural elements and spaces get destroyed and forgotten, and in the end admiring the scenery becomes impossible: “And so as year followed year, I saw the ditch vanish, the tree, the bramble patch hidden by hedges of calm smiles, between round cheeks, moving, chewing leaves.” the narrator even states that “Even the sky has disappeared” (1972: 146).

When Marco Polo describes Cecilia, the fourth city of Invisible cities, to the Khan he tells him the story of a transhuming shepherd he met in Cecilia. The shepherd has been trying to get out of the city to lead his sheep to the pasture but without managing to get out of Cecilia: “I, too, entered a city, I cannot remember when, and since then I have gone on, deeper and deeper into its streets. But how have I managed to arrive where you say, when I was in another city, far far away from Cecilia, and I have not yet left it? The places have mingled. Cecilia is everywhere. Here, once upon a time, there must have been the Meadow of the Low Sage. My goats recognize the grass on the traffic island." (1972: 152). Cecilia annihilates and swallows every natural aspect making it uninhabitable to humankind.

Therefore the function of this telling is to make the Khan aware of the state of his kingdom, Marco Polo states that between the cities of his empire it is impossibile to distinguish where one ends and a new one starts, because the metropolis has become so vast that it has covered every corner of natural landscape.

The fifth of the Invisible Cities, Penthesilea leads to the radical consequences of a never ending urban encroachment: “Penthesilea spreads for miles around a soupy city diluted in the plain; pale buildings back to back in mangy fieldst among plank fences and corrugated-iron sheds.” (1972: 156). The city keeps expanding like oil between vague and dull countrysides and in the end Marco Polo asks himself “Outside Penthesilea does an outside exist?” (1972: 158)

Even though Calvino describes negative relationships between natural and urban elements there are other cities among the collection that manage to live within nature. Many of them don’t follow natural rules but have somehow managed a precarious and thin equilibrium with nature, but if the balance happened to collapse these cities would cease to exist.

Marco Polo talks about Argia, an underground city: “The streets are completely filled with dirt, clay packs the rooms to the ceiling, on every stair another stairway is set in negative, over the roofs of the houses hang layers of rocky ter- rain like skies with clouds.” (1972:126). He also mentions Octavia, a spider web city that hangs over a precipice bound to two steep mountains.

Calvino then writes about Esmeralda, Anastasia and Zenobia, whose natural element is water. Esmeralda is described as “city of water” (1972: 88), its canals and streets intersect and create a uniform network. Anastasia as well is a city rich of canals where nature and urban elements merge together: “The city appears to you as a whole where no desire is lost and of which you are a part, and since it enjoys everything you do not enjoy, you can do nothing but inhabit this desire and be content” (1972: 12). And then Zenobia, a city that has developed on high piling and platforms but it stands on dry land. Their distance from the ground led its inhabitants to develop a new and particular point of view and also a psychophysical detachment from the materiality of our world.

Each one of these cities that I just described differentiate from Cecilia, Procopia and Penthesilea, because not only they manage to incorporate nature in an urban lifestyle, but nature is what keeps these cities living: without the natural components these cities would not be existing.

Reference

Calvino, I. (1963) Marcovaldo: Or the seasons in the city, Tourin: Einaudi

Calvino, I. (1972) Invisible Cities, Tourin: Einaudi

Valdinoci, F. (2018) Natura Società Letteratura: Paesaggio, Natura e Società in Le Città Invisibili, Atti del XXII Congresso dell’ADI - Associazione degli Italianisti, Roma: Adi editore, 2020

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Embrace 2024 Spring Fashion Trends and Impress

Spring 2024 Style Guide

Spring is more than just a season—it's a fresh canvas for self-expression, and what better way to celebrate your unique style than by diving into the hottest trends of 2024?

From the enchanting color palette that dominates runways to the street-smart ballet core outfits, this comprehensive 2024 spring fashion guide curated for MOBILESTYLES will not only keep you on trend but inspire beauty professionals to elevate their services.

Spring 2024 Color Trends

Let's paint a picture of beauty that resonates with the spirit of the season.

Blooming Hues Everywhere: Spring 2024 is a canvas of vibrant colors. From zesty yellows to serene blues, embrace the spectrum. Beauty professionals, consider suggesting makeup palettes that harmonize with these lively hues.

Nature's Neutrals: Earthy tones like sage green and terracotta are making waves. These timeless colors are not only chic but also versatile. Nail technicians offer these sophisticated shades for a polished spring look.

Balletcore Outfits

Ballet-inspired fashion is twirling its way into our hearts this spring. Picture tulle skirts, delicate lace-ups, and soft silhouettes that embody grace. For beauty professionals, think of ethereal makeup and hairstyles that complement this romantic trend.

Dive into the whimsical world of balletcore outfits, where beauty meets grace. Incorporate soft, pastel colors and flowy fabrics into your wardrobe, and embrace hairstyles that capture the effortless elegance of a ballerina.

Spring Cocktail Dress

The arrival of spring calls for occasions to flaunt the latest cocktail dress styles. Whether it's a flirty floral number or a sleek pastel ensemble, beauty experts can tailor their services to enhance the beauty of these chic dresses. Think radiant makeup looks and versatile hairstyles that transition seamlessly from day to night.

Step into spring with confidence, and let your cocktail dress be a canvas for your unique style. Play with accessories, experiment with makeup, and choose a hairstyle that complements the vibe of your chosen dress.

Nails for Spring Break

As the temperature rises, so do our spirits, and what better way to celebrate than with a vibrant spring break nail art? From playful patterns to bold colors, nail technicians can get creative with designs that capture the essence of a tropical getaway.

Take your nails on a spring break journey with lively hues and eye-catching designs. Think sun-kissed yellows, oceanic blues, and palm tree accents. Your nails will be the ultimate accessory for soaking up the springtime vibes.

Springtime Jewelry

Adorning yourself with spring-inspired jewelry is the perfect way to elevate your look. Beauty professionals suggest jewelry styles that capture the essence of the season, such as floral motifs, delicate charms, and nature-inspired pieces.

Enhance your spring outfits with the right jewelry choices. Opt for dainty necklaces, statement earrings, or stackable bracelets that add a touch of glamour to your ensemble. Let your accessories tell a story of nature's awakening.

Pedicure Ideas for Spring

Open-toe shoe season calls for fabulous pedicures. Nail technicians, consider offering pedicure services that reflect the blooming beauty of spring. Think pastel polishes, floral designs, and intricate nail art that turns heads.

Pamper your feet with pedicures that celebrate the vibrant colors of spring. Whether you opt for a classic pastel or embrace bold and daring designs, your toes will be ready to step into the season with style.

How to Style a Polo Shirt

The classic polo shirt gets a spring makeover with fresh styles and creative pairings. Beauty professionals, recommend hairstyles and makeup looks that complement the casual yet chic vibe of polo shirts. Think effortless elegance and a touch of sporty sophistication.

Bring a playful twist to your wardrobe with the timeless polo shirt. Style it with high-waisted skirts, wide-legged pants, or even layered under a dress. The key is to keep it relaxed yet refined, and your beauty choices should follow suit.

Spring Business Casual Outfits

Navigating the world of business casual attire this spring offers a delightful mix of professionalism and style. Beauty experts, guide clients on makeup and hairstyling that seamlessly transitions from the office to after-work events. Think polished looks with a touch of spring flair.

Elevate your workwear with business casual outfits that blend sophistication and comfort. Incorporate spring colors, lightweight fabrics, and subtle floral patterns. Let your beauty choices reflect your professional yet approachable demeanor.

Spring Shoe Trends

Step into spring with the latest trends in footwear. Beauty professionals, stay ahead by suggesting hairstyles and makeup looks that complement these statement shoes. From chunky sandals to pointed-toe flats, there's a style for every occasion.

Put your best foot forward with spring's trendiest shoes. Consider bold colors, intricate details, and comfortable yet stylish designs. Your beauty choices should enhance the overall impact of your chosen footwear.

Springtime Accessories

Accessories have the power to transform an outfit, and this spring is all about embracing the playful side of fashion. Beauty professionals recommend makeup looks and hairstyles that allow accessories to take center stage. Think vibrant scarves, oversized sunglasses, and statement hats.

Elevate your spring outfits with accessories that make a statement. Experiment with bold colors, mix and match patterns, and let your beauty choices complement the playful energy of your chosen accessories.

Spring Street Style

Street style takes on a fresh perspective this spring with a blend of casual comfort and urban chic. Beauty experts suggest makeup looks and hairstyles that align with the effortless coolness of street fashion. Think natural makeup and relaxed hairstyles that exude confidence.

Embrace the urban vibes of spring street style by incorporating casual yet stylish pieces into your wardrobe. From oversized jackets to sporty separates, let your beauty choices enhance your street-smart look with ease.

Spring Layering Tips

Layering is not just for the colder months; it's an art form that adds depth and style to your spring outfits. Beauty professionals, guide clients on makeup and hairstyling that complements layered looks. Think soft waves, braids, and makeup that enhance your features without overpowering.

Master the art of spring layering by combining lightweight fabrics, textures, and patterns. Whether it's a breezy cardigan over a sundress or a chic jacket paired with wide-legged pants, let your beauty choices enhance the overall sophistication of your layered ensemble.

Casual Spring Outfits for Over 50

Casual spring outfits offer endless possibilities for those over 50, combining comfort and style effortlessly. Beauty experts suggest makeup looks and hairstyles that reflect a youthful and fresh aesthetic. Think natural makeup and hairstyles that embrace your individuality.

Celebrate your style with casual spring outfits that prioritize comfort without compromising on elegance. From wide-legged trousers to flowy blouses, let your beauty choices enhance your confidence and sophistication.

Spring Capsule Wardrobe

Building a spring capsule wardrobe is a sustainable and stylish approach to 2024 spring fashion. Beauty professionals, guide clients on beauty services that complement the versatility of a capsule wardrobe. Think timeless makeup looks and hairstyles that seamlessly transition between different outfits.

Simplify your spring wardrobe with a capsule collection that reflects your personal style. Invest in quality pieces that can be mixed and matched effortlessly. Let your beauty choices be a reflection of the simplicity and elegance inherent in a well-curated capsule wardrobe.

Conclusion

As we step into the blooming embrace of spring, let your style be a celebration of self-expression and beauty. Whether you're exploring ballet-inspired grace or mastering the art of street style, MOBILESTYLES is here to connect you with beauty professionals ready to enhance your spring look. Embrace the trends, experiment with your style, and let your beauty shine through every step of the 2024 spring fashion season. Happy styling!

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Ralph Lauren Polo Cologne

Ralph Lauren Polo Cologne is an iconic perfume that embodies timeless beauty and masculine sophisticated anti unionon. Launched in 1978 with the aid of the American fashion clothier Ralph Lauren, Polo Cologne has grown to be a conventional heady scent that continues to captivate men of every age. The fragrance opens with a refreshing burst of citrusy notes, inclusive of bergamot, lemon, and lime, which invigorate the senses and awaken the spirit. As the fragrance develops, it exhibits a rich and complex mixture of fragrant spices such as basil, thyme, and coriander, adding depth and heat to the composition. At the heart of Polo Cologne lies the unmistakable fragrance of oakmoss, a conventional component in guys' fragrances recognized for its earthy and mossy aroma. This accord is complemented by the diffused sweetness of jasmine and the clean, natural notes of sage, creating a balanced and harmonious olfactory experience.

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Marabelle

- Chapter 2 – Once Upon a Time

The Royal Romance, an AU series

Catch Up: Marabelle Masterlist

Main Pairing: Liam Rys x F!OC (Sophia)

Other Pairing: Maxwell Beaumont x M!OC (Daniel)

All characters belong to Pixelberry, except Sophia Taylor, Bethany Beaumont, Melanie Smithson, Tyler Gregson.

Rating: M*🔞Warnings: this series will have NSFW material, crude language. Not Beta'd; Please excuse all errors.

Category: Alternate Universe/on-going series/angst/fluff

Words: 2390, Read 11 minutes

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Chapter 2 – Once Upon a Time

Chapter summary: Sophie is introduced to Marabelle, all thanks to her encounter with her personal ‘knight in shining armor’.

Music Inspiration: One Call Away – Charlie Puth

A/N1: My submission for @choicesflashfics, Week #22 prompt #3 - “I am at my wits’ end with you.”

A/N2: Bethany Beaumont, Maxwell’s mother, is originally from the US; is Barthelemy Beaumont’s 2nd wife. Annabelle Beaumont (deceased) was Bertrand’s mother.

A/N3: Melanie Smithson is a love interest for Drake. Tyler Gregson is Prince Liam’s personal assistant.

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En route to the horse stables, near the Cordonian Royal Polo Club.

“This is where we played polo growing up, Sophia,” Bertrand said as he pointed to the gate of the Cordonian Royal Polo Club.

Sophie looked out the window and saw a beautiful clubhouse with a spacious polo field with several horses grazing in the grass.

“Wow! That looks amazing.”

“It really is. We used to play every weekend during the summer.” Maxwell said fondly.

“Well, Soph, once your new horse is settled in at our stables, you can explore the countryside whenever you want.”

Max, you will have to come with me to show where the best trails are to ride.

Bertrand smiled seeing the look of happiness on Sophie’s face.

When they arrived at the horse ranch, they were greeted by a young woman who appeared to be in her mid-twenties.

“Duke Ramsford, welcome. My name is Melanie Smithson. Drake Walker has asked me to meet with you this morning.”

“Hello, thank you for meeting with us, my dear. This is my brother Lord Maxwell Beaumont, and this is my cousin, Lady Sophia Taylor.” Bertrand replied.

“Will Drake be meeting with us?” Maxwell asked Bertrand.

“If I may,” Melanie interrupts, “Drake will be joining us very shortly. He was called away by the Crown Prince to attend the Polo club.”

“I can give Lady Sophia a tour while we wait for Drake to join us.” Thank you, Miss Smithson.” Bertrand replied.

As Melanie toured Sophie around the stables, Bertrand showed Maxwell which horses he was planning to buy for the Beaumont stables. Next to the stables was a small indoor riding arena, a large outdoor riding area, a round pen, and two barns.

There were several horses in each barn. Some of the horses were in stalls while others were roaming freely outside.

“Do you see a horse that you would like to ride, Sophia?” asked Melanie.

“All of them actually,” Sophie teased. “And please call me Sophie.”

“There is a particular horse that caught my eye that I found on your website for Sophie.” Bertrand said as he pulled out his phone to show Melanie the picture of the horse.

“Oh, yes, well why don’t I get him ready so that you can go for a trial run.”

“That sounds great, thank you,” Sophie smiled.

Melanie walked over to a stall where a horse was standing. The horse was black with brown spots; his tail was long and swished as Melanie approached him. Opening the stall door, she led the horse out of the barn. He was then saddled and was ready to go.

“His name is ‘Bandit’. He is a 4 year old retired thoroughbred racehorse.”

Sophie walked over to the horse and stroked his nose with her hand. He was a large stallion that whinnied when he was led outside to Sophie.