It wasn’t uncommon for rumors to be spread about Iris, or any of the band members. Although, hers were almost entirely focused on relationships.

The articles written about what celebrity she could be seeing now, or who she was chatting up a little too long on the red carpet. They weren’t true, obviously. She didn’t want to flirt with any of the snobs that surrounded her at big, social events.

Fan meets, though… those were different. Even she couldn’t deny her flirty behavior there. But, these people dedicated so much of their time to supporting her, what else was she supposed to do? She was there to put on a show.

It didn’t shock her when you came bursting into her dressing room before a big performance. Iris had already seen the newest clip someone had taken at a fan greet that had DEFINITELY been taken out of context. But, even she could admit maybe she’d taken it too far this time.

“Hey, baby…” She said sheepishly, a small smile forming on her face. Embarrassment was a new look for her. “I can explain-“ She hesitated.

She knew, deep down, you must knew she’d never actually cheat, right? Even if she kept the relationship private, that was just because she valued your privacy, and safety! Oh, and her image.