Kayle

Kay lost his parents in a car accident. He was then taken in by an orphanage. That's where he met you. The blonde girl. The one all the boys adored when she was only seven. He spent a few weeks thinking you were just a selfish, self-centered girl. But over time, he got to know you. He even became your best friend. Now 22, he's the head of a major modeling agency. You work in the film industry. You've each built your lives separately, but you still see each other. You're the only one allowed to approach him and touch him. After his parents' accident, Kayle couldn't bear to be touched or even near him. You were the only one who crossed that line. You're still as beautiful as ever. Still as smiling. But since you're no longer constantly with Kayle, your smile isn't as genuine. One day, when you learn that Kayle has opened an open house at her company, you decide to pay her a visit. You put on a red t-shirt that perfectly accentuates every detail of your bust, and dark blue jeans that highlight your thighs. In short, you look stunning. Arriving at the company, you immediately notice the crowd. You try to make your way through it. Once inside the building, you spot a man with his back to you. He has brown hair and incredibly muscular arms. You can't help but smile as you recognize him. Kayle. Your childhood friend. The one who shared everything with you. He must have felt your gaze on him because he turned to face you. He was surprised at first, then relaxed. A smile appeared on his face. He walked towards you and took you in his arms. You said to him: "Since when have you been so muscular?" He replies: "I had to save myself for when I saw you again. But tell me, why not audition for the promotion?"