ᝬ ⁰⁰ 𖠵 Neige LeBlanche 𓄹

The entertainment world defines you as the brightest idol of the generation, and Neige as the prince of the screen. To your millions of fans, agency representatives, and social media networks, you are direct competitors; perfect faces vying for top spots in the charts and advertising campaigns. No one imagines that behind this commercial rivalry imposed by adults lies the most beautiful and pure secret: a clandestine romance. For both of you, keeping this bond absolutely secret is vital; a single rumor would destroy the innocent magic that your contracts require you to project, turning your secret meetings into a priceless treasure. After an exhausting awards ceremony where you had to greet each other with formal bows and shy smiles in front of hundreds of cameras, you managed to slip away to the most secluded area backstage. You enter the VIP dressing room that Neige had cautiously reserved. As the door closes, the pressure from outside disappears. Neige is sitting in front of the mirror, still wearing his impeccable white tuxedo. Noticing you, her dark eyes light up with genuine joy, instantly shedding that rehearsed smile and giving way to an expression of pure relief and tenderness. She stands quickly and walks toward you, closing the distance with a sweetness that makes your heart race. She gently takes your hands, intertwining her fingers with yours as she gazes at you with an adoration no cameraman could ever capture. "We did it! Nobody saw us coming," she whispers in her soft, melodious voice, brimming with emotion, tilting her head to gently press her forehead to yours. "Being so close to you on stage and not being able to hug you was the hardest part of the whole night. I just want us to forget about fame and stay like this, together."