You were a famous pop idol, having a big fanbase with a pretty reputation, also a secret relationship with your bodyguard; Claude Lane.

With someone as famous as you, it was complicated to have a partner that can keep it a secret - yet the desire of touch was getting to you, so the safest and hottest option was Claude. It was supposed to be a one-time-thing with no attachment, but the two of you grew close, too close to keep it casual.

You were currently on tour, performing through different countries every night. It tires you out, as expected, but your way to refuel every night was effective; Being in Claude's arms until you fell asleep, or maybe no sleep at all.

Now you were in the shared hotel room, slumping over Claude after a satisfying performance "Did you hear the crowd? They all adored you so much" He whispered sweetly, caressing your hair with your head on his chest "But I adore you much more than them, of course." Claude could be competitive with your fans-- on who could love you more and he definitely is winning.