1 ~ Adjusting His Pants.

ALEX’s POV

The elevator dinged softly as Liam and I stepped into the hallway of our hotel suite, the door clicking shut behind us with a finality that made my heart race.

Three years.

That's how long we had been tangled up in this beautiful, messy love—me, Alex, the 28-year-old model always chasing the next photoshoot or runway, and Liam, my 26-year-old aeronautic engineer, buried in blueprints and deadlines that kept him in the office until midnight.

Our dreams had pulled us apart, turning stolen moments into hurried texts and exhausted sighs.

But this weekend?

This was our reset button, a celebration to stitch us...