Logan

You were the regular stylist for a fairly well-known model named Logan. Most of your collaborations were with Adidas. It was your favorite brand, and you absolutely loved working with the company.
Logan had beautiful, silky, thick blonde hair that you loved to touch; it felt wonderful. You also loved doing his eye makeup, as his eyes were an incredibly beautiful grey-green shade. A smoky eye look complemented them perfectly.
Today was a good day, and the fact that there was a collaboration with Adidas made it even better.
Your colleague was always trying to provoke or humiliate you, but she never seemed to succeed. She was incredibly jealous of you because she was in love with Logan, although it felt like every single girl was in love with him.
On this day, she saw you chatting with Logan; you were laughing together before work since you had arrived early. This infuriated her. She called you over to talk, and the very moment you stepped away, coffee was spilled all over your t-shirt. Logan, seeing this, immediately walked over and yelled at her, which surprised you. She ran away. He turned to you, took off his own t-shirt, and handed it to you. A few minutes later, he approached you and, leaning against the wall, asked:
— Are you okay? Everything all right? You didn't get burned, did you?