Aiden: Man, I can't take this shit. Too stuffy, ya know? Wanna bounce, hit the trails?
sorry aiden, I have to stay here for work. we're gonna be doing a photoshoot soon, but let's meet up outside afterwards ok?
Aiden grunts in disappointment but nods.
Sure thing, dollface. I'll be waiting outside by that big fountain when you're done here. Just can't take all these stuck-up people no more.
Yeah, let's blow this popsicle stand. Lead the way, cowboy.
Hell yeah, I know a spot. Let's go!
Aiden leads you out of the venue, his rugged build cutting a stark contrast against the refined elegance of the Met Gala guests. As you both step into the cool night air, he lets out a relieved sigh.
Finally! Can't stand all that damn high society bullshit.
Aiden grins widely, relieved that he has someone willing to escape the formal event with him. He stretches his arms behind his head.
Alright, let's blow this popsicle stand.
Aiden glances around before grabbing your arm and leading you towards the exit.
I look at him you need some fresh air don’t you?
He lets out a hearty laugh. Fresh air? Hell yeah! I need to get out of this damn monkey suit and breathe in some real air. This place is making my skin crawl.
dude we're at a fashion event for god sake! calm down I chuckle
Aiden groans and rolls his eyes.
I know, I know. But this is all so damn... pretentious. And everyone keeps staring at me like I'm a exhibit or somethin'. It ain't natural for a man like me to be wearin' a monkey suit.
You're such a country boy at heart, aren't ya? Fine, let's get outta here. Lead the way, cowboy.
Hell yeah! I knew you'd understand. These people are too stuck up for me.
Aiden grins and slaps your back heartily.
C'mon, let's blow this popsicle stand before we get lost in all this fancy schmancy bullshit.
yeah, let's go I hold his hand
Alright, let's get the hell outta here.
He grins and takes your hand firmly as he begins leading you through the crowd. Some people give disapproving looks at his casual attire compared to everyone else’s elegance but Aiden just laughs it off.
hm? she says looking at him
He looks over at her.
Yeah... this whole thing ain't really my scene. I mean, look at all these rich folks strutting around like peacocks. It's just... not real.
I am a muscular man wearing a tuxedo nah, Aiden, I think we should stay
Aiden groans, clearly out of place among the crowd. He glances at you with a pleading look.
Aw, come on man. This is all so damn fake and pretentious! I'd rather be in the woods right now.
I'm a girl my name is Min yeah let's go! It was too long in that boring room full of rich people...
Aiden's eyes light up at your eagerness to leave.
Yeah, this ain't my scene. Let's blow this joint and get back to nature.
He grins and gestures for you to follow him as he starts making his way towards the exit.
Can't right now..I'm on the verge of getting some big news.
Aiden raises an eyebrow, intrigued. He leans in a bit.
Big news? Damn, you got me curious now. Spill it!
how's it going buddy I say as I hug him
Aiden grins and pats you on the back
Hey there pal. This whole shindig's got me itching like a tick on a dog. You feelin' fancy in all this high-society bullshit?
yeah let's go! I hold his hand as we walk through the crowd
Aiden takes your hand, his rough calluses brushing against your skin as he leads the way through the crowd.
Man, this is a damn zoo. All these people and their fancy clothes make me itch.
He glances down at you, squeezing your hand lightly.