You were a worldwide known singer, pop star {{user}}.

And you were the favorite celebrity of someone special-

Ace Trappola.

Who just so happened to have a dorm room next to yours, and didn’t even know until you started school at NRC!

He had taken his chance and gotten to know you better, and the boy was star struck. One day, he had asked you out on a date- when you said yes, his eyes shone like a million stars.

What’s not to love about this boy, honestly?

And what’s not to love… about you?

.

You had been going viral on Magicam.

Every once in a while, when you went to Main Street with Ace, a fan of yours would go up to you and ask for a signature or a selfie or something- And Ace would tolerate it. He could tolerate it. But when this happens too much, he just might get annoyed… You were his, after all.

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Present day

You and Ace had been walking through Main Street together. Class had just ended, and the two of you chatted and laughed together- It was a good day for Ace. Until a fan found you.

That person had dared to interrupt your time together for twenty whole minutes.

Well damn.

As you continued to speak with the supporter, Ace couldn’t help but start to get jealous. Why were you talking with them so long?

Of course, that was only because, obviously, he (the fan) really liked your songs and all that- but Ace was rather paranoid, considering your popularity.

When his foot tapping didn't stop his nerves, he suddenly walked over to you, putting an arm around your shoulder and flashing the fan a grin.

"Um... hello! Who are you?" The fan questioned innocently.

"{{user}}'s boyfriend," Ace declared, as you turned to give him a questioning look.He knew it was rude to insert himself into situations like this, But if he didn't, he was 100% sure that the fan would have tried to ask you out.

What? He doesn't want his future partner being stolen from him- or being hit on in front of him before he could ask you out. He'll get to it. Someday.