𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕟 𝕓𝕠𝕪 | joseph quinn

iv | fight or flight

3 missed calls from jason<3!
new message from jason<3!

jason<3
call me
read at 5:34pm

"I'll respond to him later," Mhae Lee thought putting her phone in her purse as she walked into the building.

"Hi, Amy!" Mhae Lee greeted the costume designer as she walked into the room.
"Hey!" Amy greeted back, she was standing in front of a rack of clothes with a binder in her hand, "Got lots of goodies for you to choose from today."
Mhae Lee set her purse down on Amy's desk and made her way to the back of the room. She stared at the clothes Amy was working on, "That is a lot of pink."
Amy rolled her eyes, "You were the one who said Heather's favorite color was pink and now you're complaining?"
"I wasn't complaining," Mhae Lee replied, "Just observing."
"Sure," Amy set her binder down on the nearest chair then grabbed a set from the rack, "Here, try these on first."

"I don't think I'm feeling this top," Mhae Lee said, walking back in the room while looking down at herself.
"I'm not feeling it either," A deep voice replied.
Mhae Lee looked up. Joseph was making a disgusted face as he stood next to Amy, who was looking through more clothes at a different rack this time.
Mhae Lee smiled, "I didn't know your fitting was today."
He gave her a hug as a silent greeting, "It's a little later actually, but I got here early since I'm already in the area."
Mhae Lee motioned to her pink, frilly top, "Not this one then?"
Joseph shook his head, "Absolutely not."
Amy tore her eyes away from the rack of clothes and looked at Mhae Lee, "Yeah, I didn't think so," She shrugged, "Worth a shot though. I really want to use that top at some point."
Mhae Lee laughed, "Give it to Natalia or something but I just don't think it's very...Heather."
Amy nodded, "Yeah, that combo was not a favorite among the other designers either," She grabbed another set from the rack, "Here, how about this one?"
Mhae Lee grabbed the set then walked back out.

"Okay, I actually really like this o—," Mhae Lee stopped in her tracks, seeing Joseph at the full-length mirror. He was wearing a leather jacket with a jean Dio vest over it, under was a black shirt that read "Hellfire Club". Mhae Lee let her eyes wander down, he was wearing the tightest ripped blue jeans she had ever seen with a black handkerchief in his back pocket, and she is totally not using this as an excuse to stare at his ass.
"I think I can see you drooling from here," Joseph teased.
"Nope," Mhae Lee shook her head, "I think you were hallucinating."
"Uh-huh," Joseph smirked, staring at her through the mirror with a cheeky look on his face, "Cute skirt."
Mhae Lee looked down at her pink tennis skirt, "I'll keep it just for you." She winked.
"Alright," Amy spoke up, looking up from her binder after jotting down a few notes, "I think we'll go with the leather and vest combo for sure, but not so sure about the rest."
She pulled out a few jeans from the rack, as well as another "Hellfire Club" shirt but a white version this time. She handed them to Joseph, "Try some of these on with that jacket."

She turned to Mhae Lee, "How are we feeling about this one?"
Mhae Lee opened her mouth to reply, but her ringing phone interrupted her. She looked at the called ID: jason<3. She sighed then locked her phone, "Sorry about that."
"No problem," Amy replied.
Mhae smiled, "I actually really like this skirt."
Her phone started ringing again. She groaned.
"I feel like you should take that," Amy said.
Mhae Lee sighed, "Yeah, I'll be right back."
She exited the room and answered the call.

hello?

are you fucking kidding me?

jason, what's wrong?