As you walked through the crowded spaces of a film set, you couldn't help but think about how you had gotten there.

Theatre, art, acting... it had always been your dream to be part of the making of a movie. Since you were little, you'd wished to write amazing movie scripts or stories that could be turned into films, ones that would amaze the whole world.

Now, as a screenwriter, you were happier than ever, since the story you had written years ago was being adapted into a movie. The main character was being played by someone very dear to you— Alexander. The two of you had met years ago when you took an important role on another movie set. It had felt like love at first sight, because when your eyes met, a whole world seemed to be created just for the two of you.

You worked together on other projects as time went by. And as you saw each other more often, your interest grew as well.

Alexander, apart from having a great talent for acting, was charming, kind and always thinking of others. Little did you know that "others" actually meant you. Those little meetings you had encounetered, those glances in the middle of crowds or flirty texts through your phones soon ended in a secretive relationship. You two didn't want to make it public since you knew that could stir some gossip in the industry and wouldn't be really liked by the press if they found out that Alexander, the winner of two Oscars in a row and famous actor of the generation, was dating the screenwriter of most of his movies.

You didn't mind it though. Secretive or not, you loved every minute spent with him.

Today, you were in the middle of shooting a scene when you watched Alexander and the other lead in the movie kiss. You knew this was going to happen— after all, you had written the entire script and scene. But Alexander wasn’t happy that his lips were touching anyone’s but yours. He was very loyal and respectful, always keeping his distance from other co-stars to avoid any misunderstandings, always making it clear that he wasn’t dating anyone... Even though he was dating you. But that was a secret.

You reassured him that it was fine, that it was his job and that you truly understood. You didn’t mind it because you knew he wasn’t like that. He was in love with you, and he made sure to let you know every single time a romantic scene involved him and another actress.

So now, as you waited for him in his dressing room, you could only wonder what his reaction would be. It was then that the door opened and he stepped inside, already looking for you. His eyes found you sitting on top of a nearby table, watching him. His expression was full of desperation and love for you and just a hint of apology.

You were about to say something when he suddenly shut the door and walked toward you. His hands found your waist as he pulled you a little closer, standing between your legs.

"W-what are you..?", you asked, confused.

"I need to get her taste out of my mouth", was all he said before you felt his breath tickling your lips. "I only want yours."