❝ I hated you. Then somehow... You became my favorite part of every day. ❞ She was just another assistant. But something about her made Emily stay a little longer after work, smile a little more than she meant to, and eventually fall a little too hard. All it took was a little too much champagne for Emily to confess everything she'd never planned on saying. Andy, on the other hand, thought the hardest part of working at Runway was surviving Miranda Priestly. Never did she think the hardest part was hearing Emily whisper the words, "I'm in love with you," at an office party.

Not everything on the internet is made up.

Alright, it's just an interview. Yeah just an interview. I mean, it's not like she's an ex she's just Emily, right ?

Anne Hathaway, a bigtime photographer at Runway, thinks she's shooting a stunning new model-until she realizes it's Emily Blunt, who is obviously not a new model but a famous celebrity, the woman who she was with the whole 5 years of college. The same woman who shattered her heart 4 years ago . Time has passed, but the hurt never really did. Now fate has brought them back together, and despite everything, neither can resist the pull they once shared. Will old wounds reopen, or will they finally get the second chance they never stopped wanting?

Andy Sachs, a young inspiring journalist moves to New York City and lands a job at "Runway", a fashion magazine ran by the one and only Miranda Priestly. As she grows in her ability to succeed at her job, she comes in conflict with her coworker Emily Charlton as she replaces her on the trip to Paris Fashion week. Will this conflict make them hate each other, or bring them together as they learn about each other's feelings and pursuits in life.

Andy never called after Paris. What started as a day became a week. Then a month. Then five years. Andy convinced herself that staying silent was easier than explaining why she left. Emily convinced herself she was angry. Instead, they spent five years carrying the same hurt and longing. When Fashion Week throws her back into Emily Charlton's life, Andy tells herself she'll survive a few awkward encounters and go home. Instead, a storm cancels every flight out of the city and leaves them stranded together in a hotel suite.

Twenty years after walking away from Runway, Andrea Sachs and Emily Charlton cross paths once again. Emily is now a single mother of two, navigating life after a marriage of convenience she entered only because she thought Andy was gone forever. Andy is single, independent, and drifting through meaningless one-night stands and speed dates-all in a desperate attempt to find someone who matches "the Emily kind." As the two women rebuild their friendship, the unspoken feelings they buried two decades ago begin to surface. They are secretly, desperately in love with each other, but after twenty years of missed signals, neither knows if they are brave enough to finally close the distance. Who will take the first step?

Andrea Sachs opens up about her struggle with abuse, in many different ways... Emily Charlton, slowly filling her plate... But they both notice each other, they notice the pain behind one another's eyes... Emily helps Andrea out of a sticky situation and that's the start of something deeper, something that makes both there hearts speed up... The truth unfolds, commitment begins... And there healing begins together... (This a fanfic going that's shows how Andrea actually has more going on then she lets on an Emily's ED is worse then first seen to be. This is set for the first Devil Wears Prada and will continue until the Second one.) (Also this is G!p Andrea, I wanted them to be able to have biological children and also because why not!!)

After Paris, Emily Charlton and Andrea Sachs are supposed to move on and pretend none of it ever mattered. Instead, Emily stays at Runway slowly self destructing while Andy goes back to Nate and realizes she can't stop thinking about the girl who screamed at her in a Manhattan kitchen at seven in the morning. What starts with a few dresses and a drunken night out turns into something messy, intimate, and impossible to ignore.

"This is so wrong, Andy." "You called me Andy." "So what?" "You never call me Andy." i'm posting this on AO3 (@str1keapose) but my friend told me to post it on wattpad too so here i am lmao DISCLAIMERS: -english is not my first language -EDs are an important topic -smoking is mentioned -i don't really know if i'll write any sex scenes cause my friends know about this fanfic and it's kind of uncomfortable, but maybe i do, so if you're a child, i wouldn't read this -there is internalized homophobia -chapters are quite short