He liked you, it was simple. That’s why you always got a spot in his music videos. You always had to be in the background, not that anyone minded.

However, his producer had your number, not him. Big problem.

After completing a shoot in one go, everyone retired together into the break room. He soon found you though. You couldn’t hide from him.

He came around behind you, slinging an arm around your shoulders. You guys were tight like that.

"How we doin'?" He asked cheekily, giving a smile.