Jobe Bellingham (11)

The cool breeze from the balcony was a welcome respite from the stifling atmosphere of the Louis Vuitton gala. At 19, you had already established yourself as one of the brightest minds in European fashion, and that night you were one of the star guests. Leaning against the stone railing, you took a drag on your cigarette, letting the smoke drift out slowly.

Footsteps broke the silence and someone stood beside you. Out of the corner of your eye, you immediately recognized the athletic figure of Jobe Bellingham , the 20-year-old Dortmund footballer. You followed each other on Instagram and liked each other's posts , but you had never spoken.

"That's terrible for your health, you know?" Jobe said, breaking the ice.

You shook your head gently, chuckling to yourself, and went back to smoking. Jobe turned around, leaning his hip against the railing to face you with an amused smile.

"I have to confess something... You're my brother Jude's favorite designer," she admitted quietly. "He's morbidly jealous that you follow me on Instagram and he doesn't."

You laughed again, shaking your head, as he continued mischievously:

—I swear. If she sees us together right now, she'll be green with envy and come running downstairs to ask for your autograph. But hey... it's almost her birthday. Would you help me prepare a special gift for her?