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he's more than just a little intoxicated, always is whenever there is alcohol on offer, but he hides it all too well. so much so he isn't even aware himself that it might be a problem. but an ever charming smile is fixed in place when he spots a familiar face, isn't long before he's making his way over, slinging an arm around her shoulders. " well if it isn't my on-and-off-again girlfriend, " teases, though of course it's something they've never actually been, only pretended from time to time whenever either needed a date to an event. " think you can spare me a little of your time tonight or do you only grace me with that at the fancy events ? " / @charlottehttp

he's typing quickly on his phone while simultaneously talking to someone on the other end of the line, a busy day for the business and he's multi-tasking many things at once, annoyed as he's doing so. it feels repetitive, boring. so not what he would have chosen for his life, yet her he is, turning into the father he isn't even sure that he likes. almost mishears them, but when he turns back around it becomes obvious what is happening. places his call on mute, blocks out the sound of his fathers assistant yapping away in his ear. " ah, keys to the lambo, wouldn't want to lose them, " he jokes, though he does actually own a lamborghini. kingsley soon offers the stranger up a small, appreciative smile. " i'm just about to grab a coffee, can i get you one as a thank you ? "

emersyn strolled down the busy sidewalk, their hands tucked casually into their pockets as they weaved through the late afternoon crowd. the air was warm, the sun casting a golden hue over the streets. as they walked, their attention was drawn to the person just ahead of them—a figure who seemed caught up in their own thoughts, moving with purpose. suddenly, the person dropped something—a small object slipping from their grasp and landing on the pavement with a soft clatter. without thinking, emersyn quickened their pace and called out, “hey! you dropped something!” they bent down, picking up the item—a set of keys, worn and familiar. “here you go,” emersyn said, holding them out with a friendly smile, their gaze meeting the stranger’s as they waited for a response. @palmviewstarters

he's buzzed, spots the familiar female from across the way. already has her favourite drink in his hand as he makes his way over to her. they're friends, he thinks. has never really overthought the fact that each time they hang out it very much resembles a date. puts it down to the fact he's an elaborate and over the top person in general. " damn, lockhart, you going for best dressed or something ? " though she always looks good, doesn't she ? " i got you a drink, " he adds, holding the cup out towards her. " kinda surprised there isn't more people rushing to get you one. " / @alyssalockhart

“ you know, if you ever get tired of working here, i could find you something else, ” words are spoken as he comes into view of his old friend having just ate at the restaurant with a client. slow smile stretching into place as he shrugs his shoulders. “ though you do have a great phone voice, i’ll give you that. ” closed ft. @sloanetm

" so, this is it, " voice carries a sense of excitement mixed with hesitation as he motions towards the open plot of land, sun beaming perfectly down on the large space yet to be filled. so many possibilities, endless potential. " it's the perfect location— close to the city, but still spacious enough to feel open. i'm thinking luxury condos, though i guess my dad will have the final say in that, " he adds, brows slightly raised as he glances across at her. " what do you think, can you picture it ? " closed ft. @hadleymonroes

by now, waking up to rhodes in his bed is more entertaining than unexpected. for two people who claim to despise each other, it sure seems to happen semi-regularly. " figures, " kingsley mutters to himself as he pushes into a seated position, giving rhodes a nudge as a smug smirk awakens sleepy features. " good morning, sleepyhead. looks like someone’s better judgment failed them yet again, huh ? or maybe I’m just too irresistible for you to contain yourself ? " closed ft. @rhodesshephard

lips tug into a faint smile, eyes adjusting more as sleepiness begins to decrease. their situation is no longer something he's frustrated by, at this point it's just a thing they continue to do. " my bad, " hand comes up to his chest in a mock display, " i just assumed by this point you'd be familiar with where to find the coffee machine. maybe it's time i give you the grand tour. " there's a pause, a moment taken to stretch out limbs. brow quirks and soon, he's leaning in close, but not too close. teasing glint forever present behind his gaze. " you're a grown man, rhodes. you can decide for yourself how long you want to stick around for. " with that he swings his legs off the bed, quick to stand, and he's tossing rhodes his shirt before making his way to the kitchen, open invitation for the other to follow if he pleases. / @delightfms

rhodes rolled onto his stomach, pulling the covers over his head as a soft groan slipped past his lips. "fuck you." he mumbled, keeping his eyes shut. "just like you to drag me out of a nice dream too." huffing, rhodes pulled the blanket back down, but only to his chin, poking one eye open at the other. this was becoming way too regularly. deep down, rhodes wasn't complaining about it though. "gonna keep staring at me or you gonna make me a coffee and send me on my way ??" rhodes finally pushed himself to sit up, glancing over at the other.

his expression subtly brightens at her response, glad that someone else is able to see what he's envisioning. yet despite his confident demeanour, there is part of him that can't help but to doubt his ideas. which bothers him greatly considering he was practically forced into the family business. " though, who knows ? it might end up being something completely different. my dad has this remarkable talent for raining on my parade. i don’t think he’s too thrilled when i come up with ideas that outshine his, " he teases, gently nudging into her side. " but let's move onto the fun stuff. if you were moving into a newly built living space, what amenities would you most want to see ? hit me with anything— nothing will sound too crazy. "

hadley’s eyes looked over at it all. she could almost see the vision of his now taking shape, with sleek luxury condos rising from the ground, blending seamlessly with the surrounding cityscape. his enthusiasm was contagious, she felt a flicker of excitement for him. the location did have a certain allure. hadley turned to him, nodding her head at his question. “i can definitely see it,” she said, her voice carrying a mix of genuine admiration and contemplative curiosity. “it’s got great potential. the blend of city convenience with that sense of space could really set it apart. but, of course, the final vision will depend on your dad’s input. still, i think you’re on to something here.”

two cups are placed onto the island, steaming hot as he looks up, subtle smirk taking shape when he notices rhodes has finally made it to the kitchen. " look at you, making it all the way in here without a map, " can't help but to poke, tease. waking up together is something that seems to be becoming a frequent affair, but this ? this is new. typically there is no conversation, no lingering around. it feels like foreign territory. kingsley slides one of the coffee cups towards the other before taking a leisurely sip of his own. " so, you think you can handle my company long enough for some breakfast ? i’d hate for you to spread rumours that I’m a bad host just because i let you leave here hungry. "

rhodes was almost embarrassed with how quickly he started to lean in as the other did. "mm nope, i figured you could make it for me considering i put in a ton of effort." he teased, shrugging his shoulders. the male watched as the other exit the room. he sighed, grabbing the shirt and slipping it on. slowly but surely, rhodes pushed himself out of bed and made his way to the kitchen. it would probably push him over the edge to admit that he kinda liked whatever the two had going on. king's smugness drove rhodes absolutely nuts, but no matter how hard he tried, and it wasn't super hard, they always ended up in the same bed.

he's making his way to the docks, decided last minute to throw a yacht party for some close friends. his shirt is open at the collar, expensive pair of sunglasses slotted in the middle. a playful smirk is already tugging at lips when he spots her, no attempt to hide his amusement. finds it rather endearing that she can't seem to get it to shut. " that umbrella’s giving you a run for your money, huh ? " he toys, his tone light and teasing as he reaches out to take it from her. with a quick motion, he closes the umbrella with ease. " guess it just requires a special touch. " as he hands it back to her, he glances over a the sun now getting ready to set before drifting his gaze back to alyssa. " is there anything else i can help with ? maybe even a drink to end the day on a better note ? "

where: the beach.

for: kingsley adamu.

dynamic: kingsley and alyssa.

𓍼⋆⊹ 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 : @dreamerfms

alyssa was walking back after a long day at the beach. she was trying to close up her umbrella and it kept getting stuck and like it was about to blow away. " hey ... sorry to bother you. " she started. " but would you mind closing this up for me? i don't know why i can't get it to work for some reason. because it was working perfectly fine before. i guess i'm just ... having an off day. "

kingsey climbs the ladder with no real rhyme or reason, simply passing by when he was hit with a sense of nostalgia. it's been a while since he's been in her shop let alone on it's rooftop. in fact, it's been a while since he's been anywhere near her at all. should listen to better judgment, but he's never been very good at that. fingers grip the worn metal, and he freezes momentarily when he spots her basking in the warmth of the soft, fading light as the sun goes down. the sight threatens to knock the wind out of him, but he pushes forward, feet now landing on the rooftop. she spots him now, and his lips curve into a half smile, but it's not the one most are used to seeing. it's not smug or teasing— if anything it's tinged with some regret. " well, i didn't actually know you'd be here. but it's not a bad surprise. " though part of him, maybe, had hoped she would be. there's a few seconds of hesitation before he's crossing the roof, setting himself down a few feet away from her. keeping some distance. " still like chasing sunsets, huh ? " questions now, tone lighter as he glances her way.

laid sprawled across the flat surface of her shops roof , a serene smile tugging at the corners of her lips as she watched the setting sun dip below the horizon . the sky was a masterpiece of oranges , pinks , and purples , each hue blending seamlessly into the next . the warmth of the fading sunlight kissed her skin , and for a moment , she allowed herself to forget everything — her past , her worries , the weight she carried daily . up here , she was just esme , a girl with a love for sunsets and the calm they brought to her soul .

the quietness of the evening was interrupted by the sound of footsteps on the ladder , and esme’s smile grew , knowing someone had found her little sanctuary . she didn’t move , though , not yet . she wanted to savor this moment a little longer , the last rays of daylight filtering through her lashes as she lay in peaceful stillness . “ didn’t think anybody would find me up here , ” her voice breaks through the calm , tinged with a mix of curiosity and amusement . she slowly tilted her head to the side , her gaze meeting the figure who had joined her on the roof . OPEN / @palmviewstarters .

he nods at her words, often makes little jokes but really, he’ll never fully speak about his family dynamic. doesn’t see the point. it is what it is and it will never change. “ well, i find it hard to believe that anyone could overshadow you, and they’re foolish for trying because you have some pretty great ideas in that head of yourself, ” king’s grin widens as he catches onto her excitement. it feels almost infectious. he takes note, some of the completely achievable. good ways to draw in some younger clientele. “ a rooftop garden— i like the sound of that. rooftops always make for a good gathering spot. a few drinks, nice chat. it could be a good communal space. ” or it could be used as a way to draw in extra money if he made it available only to few, options he still has to think over. “ have you ever thought about a job in real eastate development ? ” he teases, turning fully to face her. “ think you might have a secret knack for it. ”

hadley noticed the subtle shift in his expression, a flicker of relief at finding someone who understood his vision. she could sense the conflict beneath his confident facade. “ oh, i can really relate to having big ideas that get overshadowed,” she said with a knowing smile, nudging him back playfully. “ family dynamics have a way of doing that, don’t they? but hey, let’s put the business worries aside for a moment.” her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. “ as for amenities, i’d want a space that’s both functional and a little whimsical. maybe a rooftop garden with a view, or a cozy reading nook with built-in speakers for some music. oh, and a home theater with the comfiest seating—because who doesn’t love a movie night? go wild with your imagination; the sky’s the limit.”

there's parts of kingsley that never feel like they'll be whole, like he's destined to be a partially incomplete person for eternity. so much unresolved that it feels easier to keep things light, a faux filter of being carefree. because he has everything he could possibly ever want, right ? enough money that he could live multiple lifetimes in pure, blissful comfort. a name that could open any door with ease. but there's never been a real understanding of love, or direction. just a need to try and fill the void with alcohol, drugs, reckless acts that make his heart beat fast. but esme, well, there were moments with her, completely sober and still, that felt like just as big a rush. " guess i was feeling nostalgic, " kingsley responds with a smirk, his voice light, almost playful. but there's a weight behind it he can't quite shake. he shrugs, like it’s no big deal, like he didn’t just climb up here chasing a feeling he can’t define. “ figured i’d see if the place still lived up to it's charm. " breath threatens to catch in his throat as he allows his gaze to fully settle upon her, memories filtering back into his mind. " though i don't think it could ever lose it. not while you own the place, at least. " because she was the main part of the charm, the reason he knew this was the perfect view of the sun setting. " you look good, esme, " he adds, smile softening slightly, " how've you been ? "

her breath caught in her throat as kingsley’s figure emerged against the backdrop of the setting sun . the sight of him , framed by the warm , golden light , was both a shock and a comfort . the rooftop , once a shared haven , now felt charged with a history that lingered between them . she turned fully to face him , her eyes reflecting the soft hues of twilight . the distance he kept was palpable , a physical manifestation of the space that had grown between them over time .

“ kingsley , ” she said , her voice steady but touched with a hint of emotion . she took a deep breath , trying to steady herself . “ it’s been a while . ” as he settled a few feet away , she leaned against the rooftop’s edge , the cool breeze ruffling her hair . she glanced out at the horizon , where the sun dipped lower , painting the sky in shades of pink and orange . “ chasing sunsets... yeah , it’s one of those things that just sticks with you . some habits die hard , i guess . ” her smile was tinged with both nostalgia and a hint of sadness , reflecting on the shared moments they once had . turning back to him , she met his gaze with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension . “ so , what brings you here , kingsley ? "

kingsley’s smirk widens as he leans against the counter, clearly enjoying the back and forth. " i suppose i’ll have to work hard to disprove those rumours then, won't i ? " he teases, tone light and playful. " well, you're the guest, so the choice is yours. you've got limited options, though. " he moves around the kitchen, peaking into the fridge and cupboards. " we've got fresh bread, eggs, bacon, some avocado. i think i might even have some pancake mix around here somewhere. " there's a hint of mischief in his eyes as he glances over his shoulder at the other male, waits for an answer. " what'll it be, sunshine ? "

his hands wrap around the mug passed to him. "i think i may be able to handle you long enough for breakfast. i'll still spread the rumors about you being a bad host though." he teased, small smirk on the corner of his lips. this wasn't something that happened a lot for him. whether it was coming over here or bringing someone home, most of the time someone was making quick exit. there was no time for conversations or pleasantries, let alone breakfast. rhodes took a sip from the mug, soft hum leaving his lips before he placed the mug back down. "what are we making ??"

playful smirk grows at her words. " it’s all about the technique, " he responds, quick wink as she takes the item back. " years of practice, you know. or maybe it’s just my knack for making things look effortless. " there's a quick glance towards the horizon, sky a beautiful array of golden colours. it's a perfect night. " alright, well how about some nice, crisps champagne ? we've got plenty of it on the yacht, " he adds, hands coming down on her shoulders, gently turning her in the right direction before he's pointing it out. " or i can even whip you up a nice cocktails. whatever is going to help you get over the umbrella trauma, " he teases, before making a move to help with her items.

alyssa adjusted her sunglass on the top of her head. and wiped some of the sweat that was forming on her forehead at the heat. this surely was one of the hottest days of the year and she needed to go and get water. " are you kidding.. yes! i'm about to just say the hell with it and leave it here. i can always just go and buy a new one. " she laughed. " this is so not fun for me. " alyssa blinked in annoyance at herself when she saw that kingsley was able to do it with such a sudden ease. " how did you? just do that? i swear i was struggling with that thing for almost a good five minutes until i saw you show up. " she playfully shakes her head as she takes it back to him. " yeah? you know what... i could totally use a drink right about now. i am sweating from this heat right now and you can never go wrong with something very, very ice cold. "

he likes her company, her willingness to throw around ideas. sometimes it's good to have an outside perspective from someone who isn't deeply involved, who can see a vision without thinking about the money signs. " ah, well that's true. sweet treats are in high demand year round, you're probably busier than me. " which again, makes him grateful she took the time to step out with him today. if there's one thing about kingsley, it's that he likes to give thanks where it's due, repay the favour. " you know, i wouldn't feel right about not thanking you properly, " he adds, hand coming up to his chest as a playful smirk begins to form, " i think i owe you a nice dinner for your ideas. lunch, at the very least. what do you say, think you can pencil me into your busy schedule later this week ? "

she knows exactly what a poor family dynamic could be like. and that wasn't something she would've wished on anybody. it was hard and she definitely couldn't fault him for not wanting to talk about things that were super personal such as that. " you think so, huh? well, let me just say. that's really sweet of you to say. " she smiled happily at his kind compliment towards her. hadley wasn't an interior designer but she did like to think that she could have some really good tips at times. " right? who wouldn't like the sound of that? it sounds like such a nice idea. at least it did in my own head, anyways. it could be such a fun hangout spot too, you know? especially when it comes to your super close friends. " the options for kingsley and this place was very much unlimited. " me? a job in real estate? no... i haven't ever really thought about it. i have the bakery and that keeps me busy as it is. " she responded. " but... i'll have to keep it in the back of my mind possibly. i'm not entirely a professional! just a girl who has some good ideas from time to time. brainstorming ideas is always the fun part about these kinds of things."

               kingsley raises an eyebrow, his signature smirk already tugging at the corner of his mouth as he leans back casually in his chair. “ easy there, tiger, ” responds with an amused chuckle, trying to figure out where this conversation is going. " before i go encouraging you to use violence, i might need a little more detail. who are we talking about ? "

               anger  was  an  emotion  that  cami  knew  well,  especially  when  it  involved  a  competition  —  although  most  competitions  happened  within  her  mind  rather  than  communicated  with.  “  she’s  five  feet  of  insidious  snark  with  a  side  ponytail,  and  i  just  wanna  grab  it  and  i  wanna  yank  it  really,  really  hard.  ”     +     @dreamerfms