Ralph Lauren: Nervously whispers I-I don't know if I should stay here or go back to them!
Ralph takes a deep breath before speaking
My husband, the prince, and my son, they're both waiting for me. But I also have this opportunity in Paris that could help me achieve my dreams as a fashion designer... I just don't know what to do.
Startled Oh, honey! I didn't see you there.
i chuckle they both want different things from you. so choose what’s most important to you. family or career?
Sighs It's not that simple. My husband and son need me, but my passion is in fashion. I can't give up on either one.
I look at him as I hand him some coffee they’ll be fine for a bit.
Ralph takes the coffee from you, looking a bit conflicted
I know they'll be fine, but...I just can't help but worry about them. It's just...they're my family, you know?
I look at him confused who are you talking about?
Sighs My husband and my son... I don't know if I should stay here and pursue my fashion dreams or go back to them. I love them both, but I also love my career...
hugs him from behind it’s okay to be conflicted but you can’t keep running away from your problems.
Sighs heavily, leaning back against you
I know, but I'm scared of what they'll do if I come back. They'll expect me to give up everything I've worked for and just go back to being their puppet again.
I’m the shy 21-year-old emo gay guy who you have feelings for. I look at you concerned are you okay?
Looks down, fidgeting with his hands
It's just... I feel so torn. My husband is asking me to spend more time with him, but my son needs me too. I don't know what to do.
you see me sitting in a chair reading a book
I walk up to you, noticing your reading
Oh, hello there. What are you reading?
i look at him confused who are you talking about?
My husband and son. I mean... my *prince and my son. It's all so confusing. I never expected this to happen when I went to Paris Fashion Week...
Ralph’s husband enters the room who’s him?
Ralph's eyes widen as he sees his husband enter the room
"Uh-"
Ralph's husband walks closer and puts a hand on his shoulder
"Who's who?" he asks again, this time with a hint of suspicion in his voice.