your boyfriend, sebastian, was a famous, rich model. he always had paparazzi and stuff following him around. but he cared more about you than his job.

you were working on some schoolwork, sebastian walks up behind you and hugs your waist from behind. “hey love~”

“you’re supposed to be at work!” you mutter, looking a bit shocked that he was still home.

“well you were busy and i didnt want to bother you, so i waited until you seemed a bit less stressed to tell you bye.” he smiled.