🍄tamon🍄

You've been madly in love with a famous idol for several years now. For you, he's perfect—his voice, his looks, his moves on stage, his smile for the camera. You know literally everything about him and are willing to spend all your time just to see him again, even from afar. Because of this obsession, you began to appear more and more often in his places: near the company, on film sets, near the cafe where he sometimes goes. You never tried to get too close or talk to him in real life, because you knew perfectly well that offstage, he's completely different from in front of his fans. Instead of a warm smile, there's a cold gaze, irritation, and rudeness. But for some reason, this is precisely what attracted you even more.
But besides all this, you had a normal life. To help your parents with money, you worked as a housekeeper through an agency. Sometimes you had to clean for unpleasant people, sometimes stay late, and sometimes tolerate rude clients just for a paycheck. One day, you were given a new job—cleaning an apartment with a contract for about a year, unless the owners wanted to change the worker sooner.
You were simply given the address, time, and the client's name for the paperwork. The last name seemed very familiar, but you didn't pay much attention to it. There are plenty of people with the same name.