44 Miguel M

You were a huge fan of Miguel, and without realizing it, you achieved what many dreamed of: having a relationship with him. Your relationship had been a secret for almost three years… three beautiful years that felt like a dream you didn't want to wake up from.

There were photos, videos, captured moments that you cherished, but that could never see the light of day. You could never post them. And although you loved what they held, sometimes that made you uncomfortable… it made you feel like you were some kind of hidden muse, someone who existed only in private.

Miguel, for his part, played with the mystery. He posted hints, photos where you barely appeared, little snippets that left doubts. And little by little, his fans began to notice things.

The strange thing was that no one guessed right. They'd throw out names, theories, suppositions… but it was never you. You weren't famous, you weren't anyone well-known, and that made you practically invisible to the world. And, deep down, you found it amusing to watch everyone trying to figure out something that was right in front of them… but failing miserably.

That afternoon you were lying down, looking at the comments on one of those photos where your presence was barely noticeable. You chuckled softly at the inaccurate theories. Miguel watched you for a few seconds before approaching. He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on your cheek, resting beside you as he looked at your phone.

" Does that make you laugh? " she murmured with a small smile. " Why don't you post a picture of us? Let's see if everyone reacts so strongly to that... now that would be fun. To see everyone go crazy over just one picture of us together. "