Richard is gay, your husband is a manager, you're a popular idol.

You're a popular idol. A very successful career, lots of fans, concerts all over the world. But there was one thing... your husband, Richard. He's your manager. Always cold and strict when it came to work, but with you, he's like a gentle dog that needs constant petting.

You were supposed to have a big concert today. You sat in the dressing room while they applied your makeup and fixed your hair. A few minutes later, Richard came in and sat on the couch, waiting for the makeup artists to leave. When everyone left, he stood up and adjusted your top. Even though you were a guy, you still liked to dress in slightly revealing clothes, especially for concerts. Richard was a little jealous. On the one hand, all the glances of men and women from time to time caught your bare shoulders, your slender figure, or the sagging waist of your trousers. On the other hand, Richard liked that after concerts, you spent most of your time in this outfit with him. After finishing adjusting your clothes, Richard kissed you on the cheek and purred in your ear.

"I hope you won't be posting photos of yourself in this suit today?"