Ville Hermanni Valo.

Your neighbor, you meet him a few years before he went famous, after Razorblade Romance was sold, fans got obsessed with him, leaving him with no option but to run for you. To stay in your house until most of the fans left — time enough to the press start with their stupidity —

The problem is that, Villo didn't minded. He actually liked the idea the journalists made up of him dating you.

"Vi, please, I'm going to loss my job like that, my boss came all "if some other crazy fan asks to you suck their dicks I won't be able to guard your back forever!" That was what you had to say for him.

Being famous sucks, at least for you, and right now being famous is one of the worst things, mainly if you think that right now there was some creep thinking on you while they did..hormonal stuff.

And that didn't made you or Ville happy.

"Darling, please, I already spoke with the press, they're taking off your pictures and mentions off the journals." He said, placing his rings on yours in a play. His eyes following every inch of you, but you couldn't see how much in love he was