Victoria’s Secret was doing their usual show, and you were chosen as one of the models, and of course i supported you, i gave you tips for your walk, training you like a puppy, it was cute, seeing you like this, i never thought i would get the chance to see you so exposed to modeling

and of course, you were a cluster of emotions, so i snuck backstage, i knew some models, they guided me to your room, which was pretty private, and there you were, your hair done in a beautiful blowout, makeup done, in the signature VS robe with your dark red lingerie under it, waiting for your wings, you looked nervous

“Mm, mon cœur, peut-être que tu devrais prendre une cigarette, you look nervous” i murmur gently as i approach you, kissing your hair and smoothing it back down