Working for one of the biggest modeling agencies on the planet means getting invited to quite a lot of red carpets, Rye and Sonny know this, it's part of the job. They've been to plenty of big events in their time and tonight is no other. It's a big and important Vanity Fair premiere and they've been told to be on their best behavior which all too often leads to quite a lot of miss behaving. "Come on Rye, just pick a suit!" Sonny groans from the bed where he's lying. "We've know we were going for a lot of weeks now."
"And I forgot!" Rye yells out in frustration, "Why didn't I let the people from the agency pick me an outfit."
Sonny laughs, "Cause, and I quote, I am a fashion youtuber I can take care of my own outfit. I don't need you." Okay so Rye may have been a bit too arrogant, cause now they're in his bedroom frantically going through suits he was only able to obtain as he has good connections on the day of the event. Yeah that's not how had planned it. Had he actually remembered he would be attending he would've been able to put an outfit together with ease, but now it's a last minute decision and he doesn't want it to be the wrong one. To be fair if it hadn't been for Sonny he would've been sat on his couch cuddled up to Andy and scrolling through the twitter tag and probably receiving a lot of angry messages from the management tonight.
"What are you wearing?" He questions, maybe he can wear something that semi matches Sonny suit?
"A fucking pattern is all I can reveal." The raven haired lad winks secretively.
Pattern, Rye has pattern. He quickly dives back into the bathroom and comes back out into a room wearing a dark blue shiny suit covered in an orange pattern, "I've also got this ace red blouse I've got to get from the dry cleaners and this outfit will slap."
Sonny nods approvingly, "Oh that's fucking hard." He agrees, "Anyways who is your plus one, cause I was gonna bring Jack but you know." He sighs, it's been five days since Jack left and just the mention of his name makes Sonny want to bawl his eyes out. The raven haired lad hasn't even texted him it's horrible.
"Plus one to what?" Andy questions as he comes walking into Rye's bedroom with three boxes of take out. He didn't know Sonny would be at the apartment, but he assumed so. Sonny has been spending a lot of time at their place instead of his own cause it reminds him too much of Jack. He even hangs around the place when Andy and Rye are out doing something with just the two of them, also known as every day, which is the main reason why Rye had forgotten. He's just had so much fun being with Andy that it became everything on his mind really. "Brought some for you two as well." He smiles and hands both the Ryan's their take out box.
