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"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen! We've got some sizzling news for you today. Global actor Y/n L/n has been spotted in a romantic entanglement with the rising new model, Satoru Gojo," the news anchor declared, their voice infused with an undeniable tone of excitement.
The screen illuminated with a captivating image, freezing the moment of a shared kiss between you and Gojo inside a car, an image that sparked a cascade of reactions.
"The picture was captured just three days ago, as both of them were returning from the Ralph Lauren runway show," the reporter continued, The audience, now hooked on the unfolding drama, leaned in for more details.
"Now, let's turn the spotlight on you, our audience. What are your thoughts on this exciting new couple?" the reporter prompted.
Social media platforms became the battleground for reactions, each keystroke birthing discussions, memes, and a myriad of opinions that echoed through the virtual realm. The public, it seemed, had taken the reins of the narrative, turning your blossoming relationship into a trending topic with the power to captivate and divide.
As the comment sections filled with emojis, gifs, and statements, the public's collective voice added layers to the story. Memes circulated, humor became a coping mechanism, and speculations on the authenticity of celebrity relationships emerged.
"Where do you keep collecting all these hot men?" Shoko sighed out a plume of smoke, her eyes scrutinizing you as you gracefully adorned yourself in a luxurious dress.
"I don't know," you replied with nonchalance,
"Girl, let's be real, all your past exes were good-looking, even if most of them were a bit questionable," Shoko remarked.
"Guess you just need to spend more time in a bar," you suggested, diverting the conversation. You held out two jewel necklaces, seeking Shoko's opinion. "Which one do you think suits?"
"I've practically lived in bars, and yet, no luck in finding a man. Maybe I'll just go for a woman," Shoko declared, pointing to the right necklace. You put the other one back in its place, choosing the one she selected.
"I would love to see that," you said with a chuckle,
"Now, you should go. Your sweet little boyfriend is waiting for you," she teased.
DELICATE
You skillfully cut into the steak, each slice met with the sizzling aroma of a well-cooked meal. Savoring each bite, the savory flavors pirouetted on your palate, creating a symphony of taste that added a layer of indulgence to the evening. The ambiance of the restaurant, with its dim lighting and soft music, added an extra touch of luxury to the exquisite meal.
Today marked a significant shift, the first time the two of you going out on a date without the need to hide your faces from prying eyes or flashing cameras.
"I like it better like this," Gojo spoke up, his words breaking the comfortable silence that had settled between you two. You hummed in response, your eyes meeting his over the dinner table.
"I could see your face everytime we go out without that ugly mask covering your beautiful features," he continued.
Your laughter filled the air, a melodic response to Gojo's compliment. "Well, I'm glad you find my features beautiful," you teased, a playful glint in your eyes.
As the evening progressed, the conversation meandered through various topics, the easy flow of banter and shared interests creating an atmosphere of genuine connection. Gojo shifted the focus, inquiring about your upcoming projects, and your excitement about a challenging new film became palpable.
"Yeah, there's a new film I'll be working on, a horror movie role. It's my first time, so I'm genuinely looking forward to the experience," you shared. Intrigued, Gojo leaned in, "Tell me more about it. What's the story?"
"Is it even allowed to tell you?" you asked, putting a piece of steak in your mouth.
"It's not like there's anyone I could tell it to," he chuckled, his gaze fixed on you.
You laughed in response, deciding to share a few intriguing plot points of the upcoming horror movie, careful not to divulge too many details but enough to keep Gojo intrigued.
Following the sumptuous dinner, for which Gojo insisted on covering the bill, you both stepped out from the restaurant into a burst of flashing lights. The paparazzi, hungry for the latest scoop, swarmed around you, bombarding you with questions.
Undeterred, Gojo took charge, gently grabbing your hand and guiding you through the chaos. The questions persisted, but you both maintained a calm stride, letting the flashes of the cameras be the only noise.
Once inside his sleek car, a sanctuary from the buzzing outside, Gojo maneuvered through the city's night-lit streets. The soft hum of the engine became the soundtrack to a moment of respite, a brief interlude between the public gaze and the privacy that awaited at his place.
As the city lights painted fleeting patterns on the car's exterior, Gojo glanced at you, a reassuring smile on his face.
The car smoothly glided through road before arriving at Gojo's place.
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