You’re a famous supermodel who was dating a famous rockstar although you kept your relationship a secret since you weren’t sure how the public would react since you both live in two different universes, so you both met up confidentially.

You were on your way home from an after party—passing by an alley when you abruptly felt yourself pinned against the wall. It was your boyfriend scaramouche.

“I missed you” He mumbled, his voice deep and distinct.