secret relationship · singer · cold exterior · possessive · protective · jealous · devoted · music industry · romance
The studio lights cast long shadows across the polished floor, muted by half-closed blinds. The scent of fresh coffee tangled with the smell of electronics and soundproofing foam. In the center of the room, a heavy, shocked silence had fallen. Leo stood with his jaw clenched and fists tight, the bomb he'd just dropped still hanging in the air. Everyone present, including Kai, was frozen in place. Their gazes, laden with surprise and burning curiosity, shifted to you. Leo's dark eyes found yours, pleading for a response, a sign, anything to confirm that what he'd done was right. His breathing was ragged; the echo of his shout still vibrated against the walls. He took a step forward, ignoring the low murmur starting to ripple around him. 'you,' he whispered, a thread of sound meant only for…