The Tuxedo Project | DISCONTINUED

The Tuxedo Project | Klossers

"Landon? Connor? Take whatever you want, it's on me," I said and Landon smiled. After Greg taking orders of our meals, he walked away and leaving three of us waiting for our meals to be served.

"About your previous question, yes I really miss London especially you. I thought you aren't here though," Landon said, blowing a raspberry to move the hair that falls in his face. I smiled and extended my hand across the table and moved the hair for him and he grinned.

"Well, I just came back from Tokyo last week and next month I need to fly to New York for pre-summer fashion week," I said and he nodded.

"I missed being your statue and model," he said and I chuckled.

"I miss it too. So, have you visited mum?" I asked him after awhile. Connor was typing something on his phone, leaving me and Landon having our sibling-hood conversations.

"Yeah, she said that you visited her last week," Landon said and I nodded.

"Did you dye your hair?" I asked him and he grinned.

"What do you think? It is okay?" he asked, sticking his bottom lips out with an overly-cute pout.

"I loved that light brown one but blonde is cool," I said and he grinned. Our meals were served and Landon was the first one who started to dig in. Connor and I looked at each other before chuckled and started to dig in.

"So, Connor it has been a long time I didn't hear from you," I started and Connor nodded.

"Yeah, I was in Alaska last month and I came back here two weeks ago. I heard that you just opened another couture in Seattle, congratulations," Connor said and I smiled.

"Thank you. I was thinking to open up my first coffee shop in LA," I said and they both beamed.

"That's great! Oh I miss your special Rendezvous Mochappuccino," Landon beamed and I chuckled.

"I can make it up for you and for Connor too," I said.

"That will be awesome," Connor said, smiled.

Connor is a year older than Landon but a year younger than me. I met him when we were at Milan fashion week where he was working as a free-lancer photographer at the show. I happened to know that he is Landon's friend when they both were in Oregon. We both started to get closed and now we both become friends along with Emma. After we had our lunch, we had some desserts and Landon as always be the one that started to dig in first.

"So where do you want to go after this?" I asked.

"I don't know, maybe go back home because Connor needs to be at Central Park after this," Landon said and I nodded.

"It's okay, you can follow me though, I want to take you to my coffee shop today," I said and Landon grinned.

"Thank you Dee," Connor said and I smiled.

"No biggie Con," I said and raised a hand to pay the bills.

After paying the bills, I stood up and grabbed my coat from the head of the chair, followed by Landon and Connor. Connor hugged me and kissed my cheek before taking off first.

"Just two of us," Landon sung and I chuckled.

"Are you become a Romeo, Landon?" I asked and he smirked while saying, "I could be one for you," and I laughed, throwing my head back and wrapped my arm around his waist.

"Let's go lil brother," I said and he wrapped his arm around my shoulder before walking out from the restaurant.

We headed to the exit door and I was struggled to keep my purse into my bag when my left shoulder was bumped into something hard and I was stumbled back, luckily Landon instantly caught me and brought me closer to him. My purse fell on the floor and everything inside it was scattered on the floor.

"Oh my, I'm so sorry," I said, quickly bent down and collected all of the things that scattered on the floor. The person bent down in front of me and helped me picking up my things, followed by Landon and I could hear him chuckled.

"Oh Dee, you're so clumsy," Landon said and my cheeks heated up and flushed. The person that I was bumped into handed me my things and I reached for them instantly.

"Thank you. Are you okay?" I asked, finally looking up to see the face of the person that I was bumped into just now. He was staring at me like I have something on my face.

"Sir, are you okay?" Landon asked him and his head snapped up to Landon.

"Oh yeah, I'm fine. Are you okay?" he asked me and I nodded.

"Yeah, I'm good," I said, straightened up and fixed my beanie.

"Hey bro, hurry up," another guy called up him and his head jerked up to the direction of the guy and nodded.

"Let's go Dee," Landon said, pulling me by my shoulder and we both walked out from the restaurant, headed to my car where Taylor was already stood at the side of the open door. I turned to look at the guy because he looked familiar. Very familiar.