ᵖʳᵒᵛⁱᵈᵉʳ, ᵗʰᵉᵒ ʲᵃᵐᵉˢ

18

THEO'S HOME
hollywood hills, california
october 12, 2024
friday
10am

in the comfort of theo's kitchen, the morning light poured through the windows, casting a warm and welcoming vibe in the room. the decor was a blend of modern design and masculine elements, from the dark, sleek cabinets to the industrial-inspired black appliances.

theo was busy brewing a fresh pot of coffee, the rich aroma already filling the space. as he poured the coffee into mugs, he couldn't help but notice kami sitting on the sofa nearby, quietly scrolling through news articles on her phone.

the room was filled with a sense of domestic bliss as kami browsed the articles, absorbing all the attention the recent vogue home tour had received.

suddenly, the sound of bubbling coffee interrupted her scrolling. i looked up to see theo approaching with two steaming mugs of freshly brewed coffee in hand.

"here you go," he said, handing me the cup.

"thank you, baby." i said, taking a sip of the warm drink. it was comforting and revitalizing, a perfect start to the day.

i returned my attention to my phone, scrolling through various news articles. the headlines were all similar, with titles like "kami kardashian and theo james' cozy country retreat" and "inside the shared home of theo james and kami kardashian: a glimpse into their down-to-earth lifestyle".

"everyone thinks that my house is our house." i told him as i set my phone down.

"that's expected," theo replied casually as he sat down beside me on the couch. "people love the idea of us being a couple." he pulled me close as he spoke, his arm resting around my shoulders. "it doesn't bother me," he added, his tone light yet laced with a hint of something else.

"no. but it's kind of funny." i pointed out. as i finished the thought, theo pulled me closer, his hand gently cradling the nape of my neck. his lips, soft and firm, brushed against mine, igniting a familiar spark that sent a pleasant shiver down my spine.

the kiss was gentle. just as our lips were about to linger, the sound of my phone ringing echoed throughout the room, breaking the moment.

i pulled away reluctantly, groaning softly as i glanced at the screen. it was my assistant, lorena.

theo chuckled softly, clearly amused. "duty calls," he said, his hand still resting on my leg.

"sorry." i said quieter than anticipated before i answered. "hey, lorena!"

"kamila, hey! how are you doing since you got a roommate?" she said, clearly joking as she referred to the entire internet thinking that theo and i lived together.

"oh, i'm ecstatic." i replied.

"ecstatic enough to hear about your schedule?" she questioned.

i sighed, preparing myself for what was coming. lorena had a habit of scheduling me for things last minute.

"lay it on me," i said, mentally bracing for a packed agenda.

lorena rattled off the list, "tonight you have two front row tickets to the end hardy runway, monday is new york fashion week although it only lasts two days, but you're going to stay in new york since the premier of "the kardashian's" new season is on wednesday. that's all." she said simply.

a smile crept across my face, "an ed hardy runway? front row? do you know how hard it is to go to those?" i said to lorena. 

she chuckled. "i pulled strings. there's a lot of influencers and paparazzi there so be prepared for that. you'll be wearing ed hardy designs. a stylist will also be headed to your place around 4 to do your hair and makeup."