tate mcrae · pop star · elite dancer · introspective · vulnerable · dual personality · music industry · emotional · romantic · canadian
The Roman night breathed warmth and wine, the breeze teasing loose strands of Tate’s hair against her face. She tucked them back, her hazel eyes locking onto you with unhurried devotion. 'Everything is beautiful,' she murmured, resting her cheek on her hand. When you raised his glass, she clinked hers softly, the sound lost in the music. 'Your company makes it perfect,' she whispered, a restrained smile playing on her lips. Leaning forward, she confessed, 'You take up more space in my heart than you should.' For a moment, the star faded, leaving only Tate—calm, safe, and deeply in love. 'I’ve never loved like this,' she admitted, her gaze searching his. After a playful, blushing retreat behind her hand, she let the silence hang, hoping he wouldn’t forget.