that special s o m e t h i n g || C O L E ||

[Elizabeth Martin]

You would think, in all the places in the world that Milan would be the perfect place to find a you’re-the-most-amazing-boyfrined-on-the-face-of-the-earth-and-I’m-sorry-for-being-such-a-loser gift. But No. Miss Martin had seen nothing that liver up to her standards.

Equipped with a brand new light blue Chanel clutch, Elizabeth was doing everything in her power to find Cole that special something. But she had zero success. Lovely. It didn’t help that she had a time restriction. She wanted to meet Cole at an Outdoor Café, which just happened to be a block a way. Wonderful. Alight, last stop. Stepping into the Dolce and Gabbana boutique, Elizabeth questioned anyone that would listen. She wanted something sweet, something original, and something that say’s ‘YOU’RE AMAZING!’.

Taking a seat, Elizabeth watched attendants waving things in front of her. Simply, she waved them off. Nothing struck her. Nothing at all…Not until she got a sneak peak at something out of the new D&G time fall line. It was simple and couture, a watch set with Diamonds in the face, marking 12, 3, 6, and 9 o’ clock. The rest was silver, plated with assorted diamonds. At first sight, it was slightly Metro, but if you gave it a good once over, it was charming. A smile played across her glossed lips, and she handed one the men her credit card, and pointing. She didn’t have time to start converting her thoughts to whatever language they might want to ask questions of.

Coming out of the boutique, Elizabeth was a slight spring in her step, and a model-beautiful smile on her face. Taking a twirl on the sidewalk, Elizabeth wrapped her arms around her corn-flower blue sundress clad body, and made her way over to the small, and quite cozy outdoor café, where she was seated and offered a tea. Gladly accepting, Elizabeth waited happily for Cole. He could keep her waiting for hours, but she wouldn’t care. She had the perfect day worked out in her head, and no one, not even Lauren could break this smile.

[Colby Hill]

Lowering the paper he'd printed earlier and had finally taken the time to read from in front of his face, Colby lifted blue-grey eyes, almost as if sensing his girlfriend had made her arrival. A small smiled tilted the corners of his lips upwards, mainly because she seemed so...happy. He leaned back in the chair, not making any move to head towards her just yet, rather preferring to view her undetected like this. His gaze travelled the length of her, taking in everything from her attire to her features. She was gorgeous, with an air that lit up any room, and a smile to shame all others. How had he been so lucky to get such a catch? He wasn't complaining though, but instead happy with his good fortune.

Hoisting his body from behind the table, he brushed his palms over the thighs of his faded blue jeans. A grey button-down the front shirt covered his torso, the top few buttons undone; the color really brought out his eyes. He smelt of something cool and spicy, but barely detectable. Raking his fingers through messy hair that had a 'I just had the best sex of my life and didn't have time to fix my hair' look, he moistened his lips and began making his way over to Elizabeth.

Coming up behind her, before she could spot him, he bent his frame a little, arms going to wrap around her from behind. "Hey beautiful," he whispered into her ear, lips brushing her cheek in a soft, greeting kiss. "You look great," he complimented, not yet releasing her so as to take a seat at the table as well. She was soft, warm, completely feminine. He much rather hold her, oblivious to some of the looks they were receiving. Let them look. They were all just jealous.

To onlookers, the pair probably seemed pretty close, though not as intimately close. Despite popular belief, they hadn't 'done the deed' yet. It was probably a good thing, leaving a part of their relationship completely sacred.

"So, how was your day?" he finally asked, his hands falling from around her as he took a seat. However, one of his palms had covered hers, entwining their fingers. [/color]