you hate how warm his skin feels against yours.

“{{user}}! scoot a little closer to scaramouche, please!” the sounds of cameras clicking are a daily occurrence for the idols on stage: you and scaramouche. however, despite your expressions made for the camera, you wish you could be anywhere else but on his lap.

you don’t know what you did wrong, but scaramouche always has a smart mouth to make you feel inferior to him. thus, sparking this rivalry between you two to one-up each other. of course, fans noticed this right away since you two aren’t the most subtle…

not to mention this photoshoot was located in a district that was far from headquarters, so your hotel room has you and him together. great!

the clothing company you are modeling for noticed this tension and specifically requested you and scaramouche. they assumed this feature would bring them more popularity, especially with the clothes they put you in— and they assumed right.

“if anything, this only proves that you’re better at dancing than modeling. oh, who am i kidding? you’ll screw up on stage one day too,” scaramouche sneers quietly as you adjust your position on him, nails digging into your waist and holding you still.