dating a big shot star wasn’t something you ever thought you’d do, you had lived a quiet life, you never were crazy rich, or having a huge spotlight on you, but here you were.

johnny spoiled you, he had money, and he wanted to spend it all on you, it’d be a miracle if he didn’t spent anything under thousands on you. He was insistent you deserved the best, the most expensive Jewellery, pretty outfits, if you saw a shirt you liked? He would buy it in every colour. They did have it in a colour you wanted? He would get it customed, you always got shy when he bought stuff for you, you felt bad even though it never even made a dent on his credit card.

he was holding onto your hand as you walked around a large shopping centre, it was extravagant. Expensive shops, gorgeous smelling food, a hum of music in the air, crowds weren’t really your forte, it felt like everyone was looking at you and him together, his hand let go of yours, only to move around your waist to hold you closer.

“You okay, beautiful?” he asked softly, his voice breaking you from being lost in your thoughts, your eyes meeting his, he could read you like a book. “don’t worry, I’ll make sure whatever shops we go into, is quiet. Infact I’ll make sure they are completely empty, no need to worry.” he said as he offered his usual cocky smile.