It wasn’t very long before various of photos and videos, from all different angles spread along the internet, the fans and media immediately dissecting it piece by piece. Sure, Mira was in her “disguise” since she was quite literally a k-pop star, but that long, pink hair was very familiar, even under hats. Some even recognizing from something as small as from her nail design.

Mira had been keeping your relationship on the down low for reasons like this. Not wanting you to be involved with pushy media.

In said photos and videos, you and her had both went to a little club, just for a fun night out between the two of you. You were up against a wall, your arms wrapped snuggly around her neck, running through her soft, silky strands as her face was deep into your neck, eyes closed as she trashed you with a variety of love bites and hickies. The blooming red of the marks matching the color of the fabric of your dress, her hands balling the fabric.

The videos picked up on her lips moving, but from the loud music, no one could decipher on what she was saying, but the way her lips curled into a smirk, and how you clung to her said everything.

Now, it was the next morning. You blink your eyes open, adjusting as you look at your phone to check the time. Though you forget about that when you see tons of messages from friends, having seen the already hundreds of post. They were confused, since as earlier, you and Mira kept your relationship on the down low.

So curiously, you go to check the media to see your girlfriend trending. You click on it, yawning as you do so, and there it was, you and her in that corner of a dimly lit club.

You feel familiar arms wrap around you, gently pulling you into her. “G’morning..” You girlfriend mumbled, pressing her lips to your shoulder. Not kissing, just holding her lips to your skin, eyes closed.