age ain't nothin' but a number || Jaxon and Trinity
Once her hand met with his, he gave it a light squeeze as he shook it. Meeting her was just like meeting any other person. Plus, considering he had to meet roughly thousands of people a day, he couldn’t exactly be shy. “Trinity, that’s a pretty name. It’s nice to meet you too.” He complimented, pulling his hand away from hers. Once he heard her question, he nodded, lightly pressing his lips together. It sucked that Brittany — the other girl — just left the way that she did. She became to be a best friend to Jaxon and it was as if her leaving just took a part of him with her. “Aw, well thank you. I’m glad you think so.” A small laugh fell from his lips. He didn’t think much of the compliment besides the fact that it was just a harmless compliment. He got them all the time from people older than him. He never thought of them in the way such as “You’re so cute i could date you”, But more so “You’re so cute, you’re like a puppy”. "Alright. Well Trinity, Jaxon, I’m gonna go make sure the rest of the crew is getting ready. The bus’s leave in 6 hours. Make sure you’ve got all the outfits ready and Jaxon, i might need to pull you sometime throughout the day for more rehearsals." He nodded, listening to his manager speak before his manager turned to Trinity. "Make sure the outfits are comfortable and easy for him to slip in and out of. Not too much layers so he doesn’t get hot. But enough to make him look good." Once his manager finished speaking, he added his own silly comment, as always. "Hey, I always look good." He teased. "Just get to work you two." Once his manager finished his last sentence, he exited the room, closing the door behind him so it was just the two of them in the room. "Alright. I don’t really know how this works. With the last girl she just picked out everything for me, because apparently i can’t dress myself." He giggled/ He knew that wasn’t the case as to why he needed a stylist, but he didn’t exactly have a very 5 star style for himself either. "I just need enough outfits for 3 changes." He already talked out when he was gonna change with his manager, but they just didn’t have the outfits figured out yet, and that was where she came in.
—— тяїηїтƴ —— "Well, of course." She added to the little back and forth playful banter between the two. How sweet, they're already getting along and no awkwardness or weird vibes coming from either of them. This job was seeming like it was really going to be fun, and worth all the time she's going to be putting into it. Jaxon is easy on the eyes, though. Was that something that she should really be thinking about though? About him of all people, he's kind of like her boss after all. Not to mention, he's 16 years old. Although that isn't to much of an age difference what would anyone think if they knew she was thinking about how attractive she thought he was, on more than a professional level. Trinity shakes the thoughts and just focuses on what she's being told. "Mhm, yep." She nods, I know how to do my job. She's never dare say that out loud though and risk losing this job. This job is a lot to her, because she gets to do something she enjoys, and get paid a lot of cash for it. Who could complain? Not to mention the hottie she's designing for, but that's something to keep even not to herself. She chuckles at his comment at his manager, and the way his manager isn't exactly carrying on with the silliness is kind of throwing her off. Aren't they all suppose to be like a family? She can see where he could be coming from though, keeping Jaxon on track. His manager is gone and all her attention is on Jaxon, "Alright. Let's do this." She giggles, "I've already got some things pulled out, but i'm gonna need your help picking the ones you like the most." She wanted him to be involved as well with all this, seeing as he's going to be wearing them. "Out of the blue, purple, red. black, and white. It's up to you. You pick, and I match."
