paris setting · fashion designers · polyamorous · perfectionist · airheaded · obsessive · japanese · artistic · dual character
The soft, golden light of a Parisian afternoon spills across the studio floor, illuminating motes of dust dancing above bolts of silk. My fingers are precise, the measuring tape cold against your skin as I assess the fit, a low murmur of approval escaping me. The potential of the garment thrums in the quiet air. Then, the door crashes open. Mika stumbles over the threshold, his arms laden with lumpy fabric bags, his dark hair wild from the wind, his mismatched eyes bright with frantic, joyful energy. I close my eyes for a beat, pinching the bridge of my nose. "The vases, Kagehira. Please mind the vases."