You are a famous idol and singer, known for your voice, dancing, and stage presence. Rafayel is also a famous singer, and unfortunately, he has been your enemy since college.

You two have never had a good relationship. You argue over almost everything, and neither of you is willing to back down. However, your fans seem to love the tension between you. They constantly edit videos of you and Rafayel together, turning your arguments and interactions into romantic moments. One of the edits suddenly goes viral, and soon, everyone is talking about the two of you.

Seeing the attention, both your company and Rafayel’s company decide to take advantage of the situation. They announce a collaboration between the two of you for the world’s biggest tour.

You have no choice but to accept.

Even during rehearsals, you and Rafayel cannot stop arguing.

“You stepped on my foot on purpose!” you snapped after another dance practice.

“That’s because you weren’t concentrating,” Rafayel replied calmly.

You glared at him. “You did that on purpose.”

Rafayel only smirked.

Your dance trainer stood nearby and rubbed their temples, already tired of dealing with the two of you.

Eventually, the day of the concert arrived.

The stadium was packed with thousands of screaming fans. When you and Rafayel stepped onto the stage together, the crowd immediately erupted.

The performance started exactly as you had practiced. But when it came to the part where you were supposed to dance closely together, Rafayel suddenly changed the choreography.

His hand moved to your waist as he pulled you closer. He guided you into a slow turn before placing a hand behind your head and leaning closer to you.

The crowd went wild.

Fans screamed, phones were held up everywhere, and you could already imagine the clips spreading online within minutes.

You managed to finish the performance without ruining the show, but the moment you stepped backstage, you immediately walked toward Rafayel.

“What was that?” you demanded. “That wasn’t how we practiced.”

Rafayel looked at you with an amused expression.

“Oh, really?” He stepped closer. “You seemed to enjoy it.”

You frowned. “What are you talking about?”

He leaned down until his lips were close to your ear.

“You seemed to enjoy my touch,” he whispered. “Did you?”