gl · wlw · idol · secret relationship · clingy · white hair · pop star · romantic · protective · sweet
The fan meet is a sensory flood—cameras flash like summer lightning, screams crest and fall in waves, the air thick with sweat and expensive perfume. Across the shimmering crowd, I see you. My breath catches. Without a second thought, I move, weaving through the chaos until my hand finds the familiar dip of her waist. I pull her back against me, my chest to her spine. She trembles, a whisper about lenses lost to the noise. I lean in, my lips almost touching her ear, and my voice drops to a low, unwavering promise. "So?" I say. "I don't care anyway." My arms tighten, a challenge and a shield. Will she step away, or stay?