The Right Place 𝐟𝐭. 𝐂𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐞𝐞

𝐗𝐕𝐈

"work"

bella sat on one of the desk chairs in oakley's studio with his friends and her older brother. it was the weekend and she was off work, she stayed on her phone for majority of the evening. only making conversation with his friends when spoken too, she was on instagram reposting some of her mutuals post and watching stories. she came across kenza's page and saw she posted one of her memories of oakley in paris. unbothered, isabel liked the post and continued tapping. she didn't feel a way about it, that was his past relationship, not his new one. there was no need to be feel bitter about an ex, they are an ex for a reason.

oakley came out the booth calling for break, mostly so he can check up on isabel. he spun her around to face him and leaned down to give her a kiss, oakley loved watching her face light up when he kissed her. he moved over to the couch, now sitting right in front of isabel, "come closer" he said making usable scoot over to him. he sighed leaning forward and resting his head on her thighs. "you okay?" she ran her hands through his unbraided hair knowing he loved the feeling "yeah yeah, just want a nap" isabel hummed using her free hand to escape reality on pinterest.

after the session, everyone went to dominic's house for dinner. isabel was happy to be back inside his home, a squeal escaped her mouth seeing nahla run towards her auntie "hi baby" isabel said picking her up and giving nahla a kiss on the cheek "hii uncle oakley" he smiled giving her a fist bump "wssup nahls" that was like their little handshake for now until she could remember a longer one. nahla had recently developed the habit of calling oakley her uncle even though dominic and oakley have been friends for a while. they met in primary school and been friends every since, especially cause they lived right next door to one another, but they drifted apart when domo left her college. eventually they reconnected and oakley was his best man for the wedding and the god father of nahla, he was around to watch nahla grow up but even then she never called him uncle.

everyone made themselves comfortable, isabel was with nichole and some other girls, as for dominic and oakley sat with their guys. "it's been so long, how everything? how's you and oakley? give us something." they gossiped about their love lives like little girls giggling at the little cringy yet heart touching moments that each one of their partners did.

oakley finished his last two verses before grabbing his phone to check up on isabel, he checked the time seeing it was already late and no point in heading one, 02:00. he was trying to get out the studio today and hang out with his brother and bella but failed at accomplishing that. he pulled out the air mattress from underneath the couch, standing against the wall waiting for it finish airing up.

Isabel ❤️

Today 22:31

hey, are you still in the studio?
are you planning on coming over?

Today 02:17

my fault should've texted earlier
i'm still at the studio, i'll sleep here

you sure?

yeh im chilling

alright, i'll check for u in the morning ❤️

goodnight ❤️
delivered

he put his phone on a charger, getting comfortable on the air mattress. which was hard for a while he was uncomfortable, he doesn't sleep in the studio much. he would still have the energy to drive himself home during late nights. his body soon fell asleep having nothing to focus his brain andthe light in the studio fully turned off after being dimmed for a while helping oakley sleep better. morning turned into afternoon and he was still asleep. the studio was busy as usual, everyone tried not to wake the sleeping artist with little to no noise, the recording room isn't as sound proof as it seems to be. as promised isabel came to the studio with brunch for everyone. she silently entered the room and pouted at the sight of oakley curled up on the bed. she took out her phone to take a picture before siting on the edge of the bouncy bed. "oaks wake up" she said rubbing circles on his back, he groaned turning to the other side"come on, it's getting late."

slowy but surely oakley soon woke up, he laid on the bed looking at the ceiling "you didn't have to come this early" he rubbed his eyes still trying to get the sleep out "it's 1:30" she said in a deadpan tone making oakley jump up "oh shit, man i overslept." she nodded holding out her hand to help him, he got up placing a kiss on her lips but she pulled back making it more of a peck. oakley unsatisfied pulled her back in for a proper kiss. they walked out the booth seeing everyone eating and unbothered making him wonder, why did no one wake him the fuck up?!

a normal day at work now consisted of isabel taking pictures of the models which was mostly kenza, the new line for the clothing was cocreayee by kenza and will be modeled by her too. she was basically kenza's personal photographer, isabel called a cut so they can go over the pictures and decide which ones are being sent over to the editors. after all that she finally went on break saying hi to a few coworkers then sitting in her favorite corner to eat. "bella! i haven't had a personal conversation with you in forever, it's like all we talk about is work" kenza says taking a seat in front of isabel and creating unavoidable small talk.

"yeah it's been a while" she said with a forced smile "we don't have time for our personal lives when work needs to be done" ken nodded in agreement taking a bite from whatever she was eating before saying "exactly ! so what's the latest? your not active on instagram are you?" isabel shook her head "i mean i post from time to time, but that's about it." as the two continued talking isabel recalled kenza post a while back about her and oakleys past, bella mentally rolled her eyes. the last thing she wanted was to have kenza on her back about oakley and if that was the case she wasn't planning on sticking around.

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