DOECHII at the Schiaparelli FW25 Show in Paris
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DOECHII at the Schiaparelli FW25 Show in Paris
LAUFEY Makeup by Florrie White and hair styled by Sebastien Bascle ahead of the Chloé FW25 show at Paris Fashion Week on March 6th 2025
Dior SS26
Rosalía via instagram
NINA DOBREV by Hung Vanngo for Miu Miu during PFW (October 2025)
⣴♬ zou, bisou bisou!
summary: maybe some internet talk after the paris fashion week is the final push you need to make your relationship public ; based on this. wc: 1,4k side note: pedro on fashion week sjdhjsmmmm yummy old man like models should be grateful he chose acting as his career (dilf-docs as i finished this: me when)
pairing: pedro pascal x runway model!younger fem reader
when pedro pascal shows up at paris' 2025 fashion week, the internet goes crazy. no one expected him to be there, less looking so good, although that should be a given. but he's a supportive brother; he's there for his sister. what no one knows though, is he's there for you too.
pedro pascal dating a model and younger than him? maybe an actress would be more believable. sure, he liked posts from instagram male models from time to time, but actively dating one? seemed an unlikely match. which is why no one knew pedro's intentions when he showed up on paris a day before the event (would he model too? was he there to become an ambassador?). when it was confirmed lux would walk for the newest chanel fall/winter collection by matthieu blazy, that seemed to settle it.
not like you three had dinner the day before as you gave lux some advices while pedro watched enamoured two of his three favorite girls in silence. and then, on the privacy of your hotel room, he had kissed you like only a lover would on the city of love. "what's with you? is it because we're in paris?" you laughed. he kissed you again and bit your lip before pulling away. hugged you tightly before whispering: "can't a guy be passionate about the girl he loves?"
you met him about three years in the venice film festival, where he showed up to support his older sister, javiera. you went for bones and all by luca guadagnino, where you had a very small role some would consider a cameo. it was a coincidence to find him there, but the crowd screaming made it hard not to notice him on his all-white suite. he looked good yet so different from your usual partners. nevertheless, he captivated you, more so when at the after party you found him and he grew shy under your intentions, thinking you were messing with him. "what? has a pretty girl never flirted with you before?"
turns out he was even more dangerous than you thought, and he beat you fair and square at your own game. eventually, he asked you out after some messing around and you've been dating for (almost) three years as of now. in secret, as you two agreed: less complications, and everybody likes a little privacy now and then.
but of course your boyfriend, even with all the constant lying, covering and omission, blows your cover when you walk on the runway; all the hard work gone in a second because, front row, your boyfriend, sitting next to margot robbie, can't save face and act unbothered for a minute. isn't he an actor? why isn't he pretending and instead has that goofy smile half pleased smirk? why did he ditch the glasses? why are his eyes glued to you? those puppy brown eyes you love scream i-n-f-a-t-u-a-t-i-o-n if anything; lover boy is BUSTED. yeah, you always had a feeling bringing him to this wasn't a good idea, but pedro differs: and lose seeing you and his sister walk on the same runway? especially when you look like that? so fucking gorgeous, straight out of a museum, he might cry at just the sight of your body dressed in high couture, serene face and confident strut. that's his baby! how can he be not proud?
million of videos of him following you with his gaze span in the following minutes after your walk is over. ooh, pedro pascal has a crush! they say. the internet has a field day with them, having all sort of meltdowns, your fans, his fans, everyone. not only because of your beauty and age, but also the prospect of thee pedro pascal in a (possible) relationship, and with a young model on top of that! sure, jan. yeah, the man is a serial flirter, but have you seen the way he looks at y/n l/n? ah, c'est l'amour!
chanel always throws an afterparty and this is the first time both of you attend together. separate, actually, but in the same space at the same time, or as lux would call it: disaster, especially after she logged on her social media to check things about herself and ended up stumbling on content about her brother's runway crush.
the flashes and the loud music, you're used to it; you're a party girl and you love the scene. but your eyes always drift to everywhere else, trying to find him in the crowd. he's just changed your universe, just the sight of him waking up a calm in you that's both addicting and soothing. and he looks so handsome. yeah, that too. with those chocolate curls laced with grey, gelled and parted to a side. and those trech coats he's started to wear, making him look taller and stylized. besides, his smile and eyes? what's there not to love about pedro pascal? so what if every little detail of his, including his stubble, eye bags, and wrinkles mesmerize you? you're officially, a proud pedroholic. that's your boyfriend! and he's gorgeous! and socially aware! and older in a hot way! and you're his! AH!
"hey stranger" you greet, sliding in the barstool next to him, "do you like tequila?". he lets his gaze take in all of you, nice and slow, savoring every inch of your look tonight. then, chuckles lowly before answering: "i do. my girlfriend says i have a bit of a problem, though. once i start, i can't control myself" pedro scoots his chair a little closer until your legs brush with his, making you bite your lip as you try not to squirm. "i reckon that ain't good when she's standing so close, looking so good. not when we both agreed to keep this a secret". you inch a little closer too, "well, what if this said girlfriend of yours decided not to keep it a secret anymore?"
"then her boyfriend would be more than happy to comply. you know i'm a..." pauses, "pleaser". you laugh at that, playfully shoving him. "alright, no exhibitionism. that's not what i meant when i said let's go public"
so, when the cameras come to where you are, ready to sell the pictures to the hungry tabloids ready to craft the juciest gossip about the recent pairing, both of you accept to get a picture taken. "sure, she loves the cameras more than me, but i'd be happy just to be an accesory on her picture"
"looking good! give me another, please" / "smile!" / "now here, please. look at me" / yeah, you're probably going blind at this point. and then, slowly but surely, amid the white blinding flashes, pedro's steady and warm hand finds yours, wrapping it over your smaller. oh, the anxiety headlines. you bite back the negative thoughts and instead, talk to the cameras infront of you. "hey! last one, alright? you guys are paying for my glasses if you keep like that" you joke. "okay" one of them relents, "but you better give us something good"
"oh, i'll give you something good" you chuckle, mischevious like a kid. and before pedro can react or you get a call from PR, bam! a scandalous red bisou, right on his bouche. there's no way to deny it, not when your lipstick imprints itself like a seal over his lips, marking him with a smearing stain that tastes just like you. yours, out to the world. "yeah, it wasn't a crush what got him watching me" you laugh with a smirk, inching closer to a completely stunned pedro. with your tongue, you sensually lick off the mess. you feel a wave of flashes over you. "my boyfriend just loves me that much"
great, your little stunt made y'all a trending topic that sends the internet into a coma and frenzy. like a child on crack. oh, and of course that devious photo of you licking his lips is all over tumblr and pinterest; the girlies are going crazy with the inspo! not only you're one of their muses, but now, age gap patron! would you look at that? who would've thought? pedro pascal dating a younger model? anything can happen on the city of love!
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