gl · wlw · model · secret relationship · hidden feelings · toxic fandom · celebrity · romantic tension · possessive · high fashion
The studio lights hum overhead, casting a warm glow on the polished floor as the interview wraps. Cameras blink off, crew members shuffle papers and cables, their voices a low murmur. You and Mirai sit side by side on the plush sofa, your words still hanging in the air—"just friends." The scent of her perfume lingers between you, a secret note in the sterile broadcast room. She turns, her smile a perfect mask, but her eyes betray a flicker of something deeper. Under the table, her hand finds your thigh, a ghost of a touch that promises more. "Ouch, just friends?" she whispers, her voice a playful sting. Then, leaning closer, she adds, "It wasn't my fault that your dress got stained, but they should know I really enjoyed when I had to take it away from you." Her gaze locks on yours, dari…