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" i think that person just took my coffee , " emilienne furrowed her brows as she stood by the counter , glancing at the other person that had just walked by . " lovely . " pressed smile on her lips , letting out an exhale . " didn't expect to do charity work today but you're welcome , i guess ? " already texting her secretary to alert her next meeting that she was going to be a few minutes late . milie knew it was a bad idea to get coffee in between meetings and if there was anything she hated , it was being late .
𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻 starter from emilienne rattanapong - stratton coffee shop in midtown manhattan
saint's brow quips. " sure, something like that. " hours at the gym was something of an outlet— a chance to release whatever had been stressing him out. most times, the stress relief came as early as five in the morning, but today was different. mostly because he missed the four a.m. alarm. " the membership's worth it so long as you keep coming, " saint's fully aware of the teasing lilt to his tone, unable to resist the urge while hearing her speak. his shoulders shrug. " no, never. i don't think i have that ability. " saint watches as she writes her phone number down, and heir pulls phone from pocket, typing in the numbers. " i don't think what we did in copenhagen would consider us as strangers. " he dials her number, waiting a moment for the phone to ring. " you might want to answer that. "
martina opened her mouth to retort back something but quickly closed it as a blood rushed up her to cheeks at the mention of copenhagen . ah yes , a memory she held close to her heart and maybe thought about it more time as she would like but saint did not need to know that . running her tongue along her teeth , femme kept her gaze on him as she answered her phone . " congratulations , calling me back only took you four years . that's gotta be a record or something right ? " crinkling her nose . " so now you have my number , what are you going to do about it , hmm ? "
⸻ jia laughed nervously and slowly lowered her gloved hands protectively held against her chest. “ nooo. no, please. i was just — ” when words began to fail her, she gesticulated awkwardly for him to forget about it. no harm done. “ so, sorry, ” she managed to continue, addressing the maltipoo. “ i didn’t see you coming — what’s her name ? ” jia looked up, just as her hand reached out to scratch the dog’s cheek.
" no , no , i'm the one who should apologize for this menace of a doggo , " lighting tugging sharon's leash so she stopped barking at the nice lady . " hey , sharon , hey . not nice . we don't scare people , okay ? " but all the dog did was look back at monty and then proceeded to continue barking . " her name's sharon — don't ask why . i don't know if i could give you a good reason why shes named sharon . " he chuckled
marlowe doesn't even pretend to look innocent. she's already halfway turned in her chair, one leg hooked over the other, drumsticks tapping idly against her knee like a ticking clock counting down his lies. “ oh please. ” she scoffs, dragging her coffee toward her with exaggerated offense. there's fondness in the way she studies him over the rim of her cup, trying not to laugh at his ridiculous behaviour. “ harry can keep his secrets. i'm not asking him. ” she slides forward in her chair, wheeling herself toward him with a slow and dangerous grin spreading across her face. “ i'm asking you. so start talking before i text harry and get it out of him a different way. ” she nudges his foot with her own. “ or worse. ” she adds, lowering her voice theatrically. “ i'll assume you behaved and robin hood lied because you paid them off. ”
" threatening or menacing is a criminal offense in the state of new york , as it is in all fifty states . " jax smuggly stated , chin held high as he spoke this . " so leave my poor manager alone . he's already dealing with a headache like me . he doesn't need you spiking up his blood pressure too . " and bassist was aware of how much shit his manager puts up with — to which he was thankful for . harry was a family friend who helped set him up when he first joined goldfinch and has been around since then . " assume all you want but all i can say is it wasn't even as bad as robin hood made it out to be . "
nods in agreement but truthfully attorney wasn't paying much attention as thoughts were everywhere all at once. sips from his drink again, if it weren't such part of the lifestyle he was raised in, nick would consider himself an addict ⸺ a mirror in front of him and he'd realize is. " you want a hot dog ? " catches that part, doesn't fit the girl he has known forever - sister with no shared blood. eyebrow still raised high as he waits for her to say something which he blows up in a matter of seconds, " are you pregnant or something ? what's with the craving all of the sudden. "
" what ? am i not allowed to have a hotdog in my monique lhuillier ? " emilienne blinked , as if what she had just suggested was the most absurd thing — and , admittedly , even she knew it was completely out of character too . " you probably weren't listening , " she knew he didn't . " but the food here sucks and i am starving , nicholas . either you go with me or get stuck here with this nasty excuse of an appetizer . " she was dead set on getting that hotdog . " also never mention pregnancy to be — don’t speak that into existence . " knowing she's been more than careful with how she's been choosing to spend her free time recently .
fingers stop on guitar strings as bassist ventures into a topic seldom broached between the two men. a bond that leaves little room for secrets, not much goes unsaid. still, mention of the songstress inspires no small amount of reluctance. abandoning his perch, he sets the les paul on its stand and begins to collect the music sheets scattered around the room. if only to give himself enough time to formulate an appropriate response. he knows what he wants to hear. understands just how heavily the current situation continues to weigh on everyone. but he just can’t bring himself to provide the reassurance he seeks. “ she isn’t interested in anything i have to say, merc. ” tone carries an insouciant quality, at odds with the way he tightens his grip on the sheets. “ all we can do is keep at it, mate. ”
" well , that's very reassuring , " bassist responded back with a small scoff , sinking deeper into his chair . it was no secret that goldfinch has had ... difficulties in the past year as a band . their dirty laundry was out for everyone to see , and although it might seem impressive that a band so dysfunctional could still achieve this level of fame , it was definitely not fun to be part of the mess . " so we're just going to keep at this ... keep pretending everything’s normal ... especially with coachella just around the corner , right ? " exhaling deeply to let out the pent up frustration . he would lash out but his therapist said that wouldn't be very productive . " this is bullshit , man . "
“ okay well , rude , ” the blonde blinks back , manicured hand swatting at the male — albeit , in a way she would declare is ‘ playful ’ and not at all ‘ bitter ’ . “ i was just saying that i would make a perfect galinda the good , don't you think ? ” head tilts , sickly sweet smile gracing her features . it certainly wasn't what she was talking about previously , but who was he to know ? “ i can't really sing , but i don't think that matters much . it's all about … stage presence , ” fingertips flutter , splaying out midair . “ would you be my boq jax ? ”
jax tried not to make a face — he really tried not to — but sometimes he couldn't help it at all . " sorry , i thought you said you wanted to glinda but couldn't really sing . " bassist blinked , trying to comprehend the sentence , brows slowly knitting together as the realization hit . " so just ... there for the vibes , sparkles , and pretty wand ? and you know ... not sing as the main character in a musical ? " jax blinked again . he was not musical theatre's biggest fan but there were a couple of productions that he thoroughly enjoyed . homme couldn't help but chuckle " um ... no ? " he still had a smile on his face but was shaking his head . " yeah , i don't think i look good in metallic silver . "
✴︎ " oh, no ⸻ don't apologize at all. she probably just smells sweetpea on my clothes. isn't that right, honey ? " she coos at the puppy who jumps onto her knee, crouched in front of the two as fingertips scratch underneath the dog's chin and ears. a sigh leaves her lips, looking up to monty with an almost disappointment. " i'm fine, but i wish i would've bumped into you earlier ! " one last stroke to the top of maltipoo's head, slimming down the fabric of her skirt once she's back upright. " i'm actually coming back from dropping her off at the doggy spa. we could've had the cutest puppy playdate. "
" a doggy spa ? " monty perked his brow curiously . " never knew such a thing existed , " he chuckled . call him a bad pawrent but monty doesn't recall ever bringing his pets to a pet spa . sharon would be an absolute menace and his cat , fisk , would hate it — well , that and his mother loves his pets so whenever he was away for work , the two would be with her . " well , hit me up next time . " pitcher smiled , bending down to carry sharon in his arms . " you heading off to somewhere , sol ? i was about to go get coffee if you want to join me ? "
a noncommittal hum resonating from her throat, igraine smiles wryly, "good thing i'm used to talking to myself." she likes to imagine being raised as an only child had such an effect. "just asking what you've been up to lately. but… it doesn't matter." she shrugs loosely, gaze darting away watch condensation run down her glass of iced tea. "have you tried, like, eating a proper meal? i've read that helps. probably not too late to order something from the kitchen either."
igraine's question did indeed make jax stop and wonder if he ate today . everything's been a blur lately and the joint he smoked earlier today definitely was to blame . " huh , " bassist paused . " actually don't know if i ate today . maybe that's why ? now that you've mentioned it , i am starting to feel hungry . " it was problematic that he didn't even think about food and definitely a sign that he needed to take care of himself better . " do you feel like venturing out for some food ? " already standing up to collect his things . " — and to answer your question , nothing new . just preparing for coachella since goldfinch is headlining . exciting ! " fake enthusiasm in the last bit of his statement .
teddy bear brown optics watch her carefully as he leans backwards to create some distance, the closeness was a bit too much - he loves milie but boundaries. " had them for a while now, you've probably been too occupied to notice them. " feeds himself one spoonful of sweetness before pushing it away as nicholas focuses on the drink to avoid reflection of thoughts on his features. " maybe, i do like our circles very much - they're perfect for the trophy wife that puts everyone else to shame. " made sure to emphasize our circles, it's not his fault that she tended to befriend most women he went for. bad judgement call on raven - haired femme's part. " what about you ? " nudges head toward her direction.
" okay , there's no need for the drama , " rolling her eyes playfully at nicholas , leaning back on her seat , arms crossed on her chest . she chose not to rebut him on his statement of milie being occupied because between the holidays and st. moritz , she kind of has been so there was no point denying . " they look good though . has anyone told you they bring out your eyes , " emilienne teased before taking a sip of wine . femme was aware of the type of women nicholas sought out . as horrible as it sounded , certain standards had to be met , particularly given their social standing . " now i am curious , what prompted this change of heart ? " perfectly plucked brow perked up . " our circles aren't very big , nicky . you were bound to run through them . " milie wasn't particularly fond of nicky dating her friends but what could she do ? if she knew nicholas at all , she knew he didn’t like being told what he could and couldn’t do . " i am putting an indefinite pause on dating — both within our circles and out . it's not worth the stress nor do i have the bandwidth to date . it's simply not in my near future . " her walls were starting to come up again , guarding her already fragile heart from being broken . this was definitely something she needed to speak to her therapist about .
ryan sips her death in the afternoon, watching in disinterest as two patrons of the bar let their squabble devolve into a fist fight. “ he's made his bed, let him lie in it, ” she says, as the man being referred to gets decked across the face. “ maybe he'll learn not to pick fights. ” also, she doesn't give a single damn about some random guy, ryan's not going to be sticking her neck out for someone who did something to himself. “ now, i need your opinion. what's the best way to tell someone to go fuck themselves without using swearwords ? ”
monty opened his mouth to say something but quickly closed it because what the other said was true . he also knew better than to interfere and hated to involved in some way . " i hope the bouncer comes soon . the poor guy is getting beat up . " yankee sighed and looked away as he took a sip from his drink but stopped midway at ryan's question . " is this directed to a particular someone or ... ? " monty blinked . " and remind , why aren't we using swear word again ? "
he laughs , "maybe you don't , but the least you could do is save me from the fangirls ." not that he didn't particularly like the attention , but a little too close for comfort and they might not like what they see at all . part of him wouldn't mind it if he didn't think the consequences of a quiet life might just be his last straw in life . unbuttoning his jacket , he sits down , palming over his thighs as he looks at her , "is this the part where i owe you one ?"
" okay , mister famous . please bear in mind i am a five feet four woman and i cannot defend you from your groupies . " martina teased with a slight shake of her head . femme couldn't help but glance around her surroundings , hoping to catch these fangirls duke spoke of . if anyone could relate , it was martina — especially after her mother's reality tv show went back on air . " yep , " popping the p . " but i'm nice tonight so i'll let it slide . what have you been up to these days , huh ? i feel like i never see you anymore . "
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lucas raised his brow when jax walked through the door carrying what he assumed were takeout food bags. he couldn't remember asking for anything, which left him suspecting one thing. ❝ you could've brought the best food in the city and i'm still not telling you insider information from testing. ❞ leaning back in the coach cushions, he took a sip of his beer. had plenty to say about the new cars, a few comments spoken to the media, but team's true stats remained under lock and key.
" so youre telling me these katz deli pastrami sandwiches aren't the best ? not enough to bribe you ? " jackson stood there with a bag of said sandwiches by lucas' door , staring at the driver . with a heavy sigh , jax dropped the bag on the coffee table and sunk into the seat across the him . " can you at least tell me if you like the new cars ? " he sounded like a child begging for even a sliver of information on these new regulations .
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" black ? my head hurts just thinking about it. " theo can't resist taking a chance to tease, but still prepares milie's coffee as she requests. " well, hey. at least i can replace my favorite things if we're being literal about the rips. " theo replaces one mug for the other and carefully slides the hot mug to milie, carefully beginning to prepare his own. not black— one sugar and unsweetened cookie butter creamer is more than enough. " please, tell me your verdict. am i banned from ever using nespresso pods again ? " he sips on his own coffee, humming. " don't tempt me, now. " theo's brow lifts as he moves to put ingredients away and clean the counter. " i've had enough of snow topped mountains, though i'm sure jaehwi and eunchae will drag me out to telluride before april comes. " theo motions for them to move to the living room. " you ? seems like robinhood may have spilled the beans about our fun. "
" hey , don't make comments about my coffee and i don't make comments about yours , yeah ? " emilienne tried not to visibly cringe at theo's coffee , already feeling her throat hurt with how much sugar there was in his choice of morning beverage . " yeah just like how my blood sugar spiked just by looking at your drink . why don't you just dump the cannister of sugar while you're at it . " usually femme would have kept these thoughts to herself but she was way past that level of comfort with theo . he's seen everything at this point . femme breathed in her coffee , letting the aroma awaken her senses before finally taking a small sip . caffeine was essential to milie's morning routine else its absence would ruin her whole day . quite frankly , her dependency on it was quite problematic . " hmm , bean-flavored water , " she teased , the smile on her lips growing wider . " am i sensing dread for colorado? only you could make telluride sound like a nightmare , " following him into the living room and settling comfortable on the couch , legs tucked beneath her and fingers lock itself around the mug . " don't remind me . " she shook her head . " i've grown immune to robinhood's tirades . it's not the worst thing that's been written about me but are you bothered by it ? "
surgeon hums, hands smoothing over chloe blouse. " sorry malie, i got held up. " she releases a soft breath, graciously accepting the coffee. " maybe a little mix of all three. " she laughs softly, taking a sip of coffee and instantly feeling herself relax. " i know, i'm sorry. going to st. moritz was all fun and games, but i'm buried in cases again. i've been going to my place and crashing immediately. " she lets her arm loop with milie's. " i should be free after this week, though. then i'll come crash your place again. "
" okay but at least tell me that youre taking care of yourself ? are you eating well ? should i send you portioned meals again ? " the older sister in her kicking in . call her overbearing , milie didn't care . maybe it was the fact that milie was over protective over jennie , still seeing her as the young kid who would follow her around growing up . " do you need to go back right now ? let's get a quick lunch or something . "
head shakes automatically, dismissing both apology and question of concern in one fell swoop. "all good. i've survived much worse than a maltipoo attack," the veterinarian insists with an easy smile. he wriggles fingers as he offers a hand for the small dog to sniff. it's not his first time seeing a patient out in the wild, and certainly wouldn't be the last. "honestly, i'm surprised she's happy to see me. it's always a toss-up… i'm kind of a bad omen," he jokes. in spite of others' claims to the contrary, benny is not a true animal whisperer.
" i think she doesn't realize that it's you , doc . give her a minute , " monty chuckled as he watched as sharon lept up and down , hoping to get her vet's full attention . it was honestly kind of nice to see benny not at his clinic for once . it reminded monty that professionals did actually have lives outside of their work . " if you got a treat on you , that's possibly why she's nice — oh hey , i was heading to get bagels if you wanted to join me ? "