"are you trying to say, my man is a slut?" "well yes!"

one shots/ imagines about my favorite boys mainly smut, fluff, and angst y no se que mas one shot: a single short story written in one part lowercase writing on purpose feel free to suggest players in the comments! !beware spanglish all over! *=smut ✭ #14 mexico - 2.27.23 ✭ #5 amor - 3.5.23 ✭ #1 selecciónmexicana - 3.21.23 & 5.14.23

Isabella, lives alone in New York, far from her family who stayed in Los Angeles. Between auditions, dance training, and dreams of a film career, she's simply trying to carve out a place for herself in the industry. So when she lands a role in Michael 2, everything finally seems to change. On set, she meets a new team, new challenges... and above all, him: Jaafar Jackson, the film's star. Calm, distant, professional. Everything she didn't expect. Between tension, silence, intense rehearsals, and looks that are impossible to ignore, Isabella quickly realizes that in Hollywood, some stories aren't written in the script...

𓆩♡𓆪 in los angeles, everything feels louder, faster, harder to keep up with. at twenty-five, chae leaves london for something bigger, only to find herself stuck in between working behind the scenes of a film that demands perfection, trying not to fade into the background. until she meets jaafar jackson. cast to portray michael jackson, he carries a legacy that never leaves him. on set, he's focused, distant, someone no one really reaches. but chae doesn't see the name. she sees the effort, the pressure, the moments no one else notices. what begins as small corrections in a rehearsal studio slowly turns into something more. quiet conversations, glances, a connection that wasn't part of the plan. but in a world where everything is watched, getting closer isn't simple. and when staying professional means staying apart, chae and jaafar have to decide. is what's growing between them worth stepping out of the background?