[Extra: Behind the mask]

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Note: This is not related with the main story. This is just a one-shot story. 
Slight smut, more like fluff tho in my opinion



"I heard that even though she's like the hottest model out there.. male models or even actors doesn't seem to like her"

"oh yeah! remember that one incident when she just glared at a waiter for accidentally tripping down with a water. She was drenched" 

"Well.. I guess beauty isn't everything after all.."

"yeah yeah! and literally every male actor she's worked with, none of them dated her for like a year." 

"but wait! Isn't there a rumor that the reason why she's not dating an actor or model is because she's in a long relationship?"


"with whom? with the mirror?"

"No, but I guess I'm ending my relationship with your jobs then"

All three women got startled. It seems that the actress has been listening since the conversation has started. Her eyes shows no interest while her lips curve in a smirk. Leaning by the wall while sipping silently onto her martini that she just got from the bar. 

"Miss Y/n!" The girls bow down, one almost teary eyed. 'I can't lose this job!' her thoughts running into her head. However, the moment Y/n heard their blabbering mouth, their jobs has already been taken away

Y/n took one last sip, before placing down the glass. Walking straightly into the mirror as she reapply lipstick onto her ready red lips, enjoying the tension inside the small room as she can feel the women tensing up weather they keep their job or not. She looked at them through the mirror as she pop her lips, indicating that she has finished with the lipstick. 

"What are you still doing here? You don't work here anymore" 

"Miss y/n! Please! We need this job" 

Y/n then turned to them, eyebrow raised as she looks down on them. 
"Well, this job doesn't need you three. Get the hell out of my sight or I'll call someone to drag your lazy asses out of this building"

The three women rushed out of the room, one of them glared at Y/n one last time before shutting the door. Y/n, having a sharp eye as it looks chuckled. 
'I guess.. one of them is a bit feisty'

Turning back onto the mirror, she was about to reapply powder onto her glowing cheeks when the door suddenly open again. A tall man with wearing a butler suit, with a green tie entered and a mask on his face. On his right hand carries a tray with a whole bottle of martini and olives. 

"Your martini.." The man spoke

Y/n, once again turn around and lazily looked at the man. Scanning him from head to toe, her eyes against to what she sees. Crossing her arms she clicked her tongue. 
"I told you, I hate that tie. Remove the tie" 

The man stopped for a bit, placed the tray down and his hands trailed onto his green tie. Y/n, completely watching the man, observing his fingers fiddle with the tie as he attempts to remove it. 
Y/n gulped. Staring at the man's hands, her own hands started to go up to her own neck. Imagining things she can't say out loud. Wondering if that hand was to choke her. 

"Stop" Y/n commanded. The man immediately stopped as she says

"Alright"

Y/n walked over to her butler, noticing his manly scent. She pushed her butler onto the door as she locked the knob at the same time. Looking up to his white porcelain mask she said "remove that irritating mask of yours"

The man chuckled. Removing his mask, his green eyes stares at Y/n.

"You know what happens when my mask is off right?" He asked

"I don't care Dream. I need you no-" before she could even finish her sentence, Dream already closed the gap between them. Kissing her roughly, causing her red lipstick to get smeared around her mouth.

"Wai- my lips-"

Dream pulled away for a second, removing his tie with his hand while the other gets wrapped around your waist.
"Do you think I give a fuck?" He then pushed Y/n onto the couch, giving no space to even react- Dream immediately got on top of Y/n.

"Fuck you're so gorgeous Y/n.."

Y/n smirked. "As if I didn't know that" Y/n then pulled Dream closer, whispering 'Make a mess out of me Dream'

Dream was about to rip off Y/n's red velvet dress when a knock was heard from the door.

"Miss Y/n? You're up for the shoot in 15 minutes. Are you ready?"

The two immediately stood up.

"Alright. Now leave" Y/n said as she face the mirror. Clearing out the lipstick that scattered onto her face, slightly irritated. Not just because she doesn't want to be in a hurry, but also, her already soaked area down there.

Dream on the other hand, didn't say anything. The man quietly wore his tie again, and fixed his hair. Walking towards Y/n, he wrapped his arms onto her

"Dream! I'm in a hurry"

"I know. Do your thing"

Y/n continued fixing her make up, feeling light kisses being placed onto her neck, and shoulder.

"Dream-"

"I'm just adoring what is mine. I kinda wanted to give you a hickey"

Y/n laughed

"Don't have to" raising her hand, showing a ring on her finger. "Isn't this enough?"

Dream rolled his eyes, wearing the mask, and getting silent again. Y/n likes this side of Dream. He was really her butler,

At first

Only for her to realize that this man would be the one she'll marry.

Someone who can handle her stubborness, her attitude, all of her. And to Y/n? Dream is the only one who can dominate the glamorous ice queen.

"I'd fuck you right now. But it can wait" unlocking the door, he was about to step out when he suddenly remember something

"Y/n"

Y/n turned her head. "Yeah?"







"I love you"









[A/n: Just a quickie- I mean quick shot. Happy 2023 everyone! Hahahaha I know its September and I know I've been gone for a while and I know you guys know that I've been reading your comments LMAO. BUT! I'm happy to say that I'm back and that I'll be updating the book again! And will start our Dirty Crime Boy's book!.

I appreciate all of the comments, and thanks for the love you guys given! And yeap! halloooo]








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