After spending a few hours sketching the diligent little fashion designer was literally buried in his work, hands pushing piles lf fabric aside. Once a space had been cleared Maeko got to work on his newest secret project; an elegant & classy trench coat. Whilst not the type of thing he typically made the nightmare found the challenge fun, plus he was making it for a...friend..a business partner and supporter of his dreams. Humming idly the needle work went by all too fast..waning into the wee hours of morning. At least when the slender figure collapsed from weariness his head had a soft pillow from the half finished trench coat.

Everything was disturbed by the soft ding of his phone.

Stones.

The message had come as a bit of a shock to the man, stones felt like an awfully big step to take with Rafe. After all he had only just started to see the other as a friend, wouldn’t stones mean they had jumped too far ahead? Still the message had made Maeko’s heart oddly fluttery...was he really the mans first choice to make stones with..could it be Rafe felt closer to him. Hand quivering a small bit his finger eventually managed to type a legible response; heart pitter pattering wildly. ‘Are you sure? Okay! I’ll do it. Meet me to discuss details later.’ As the message was sent Maeko felt a moments rush of anxiety before taking a few slow breaths. Surely this would all work out for the best. Mind buzzing to life with questions and ideas Maeko went back to sewing..giddy now to give Rafe the finished coat.