rockstar · secret relationship · possessive · jealous · clingy · musician · rich · mature · drama
The mall breathes around you—a low, constant drone of conversation and footsteps. He moves just ahead, a slash of black in the bright, sterile light, his shoulders tense beneath the leather jacket. A glance back, and you catch the flash of pale blue eyes behind dark sunglasses, scanning the upper levels for lenses pointed their way. His hand finds the space between you, fingers curling in a silent, urgent demand. "Not a single camera," he murmurs, the words almost lost beneath the store music. "Just... give me your hand." It's less a request and more a confession of need, two years of hidden love distilled into one offered palm.