What happens when a summer trip with your closest friend blurs every line ever drawn? Forced to face the ultimate question: is risking the best friendship you've ever known, worth the chance at forever?

(This story is very cheesy) For Mature Audience. 1987 Calabasas, California She inhaled sharply, crossing her leg over the other. With a raise of her brows, she smiled. "Do you like bein' a bodyguard?" He glanced at her through the corner of his eye. His arms folded over his chest. "Yeah-It pays good." The back of his head was against the head of the couch. His dimpled chin was up in the air. Upward his lidded eyes drifted. "Do you like bein' a director's wife?" He mumbled, bringing his hand up. He brushed a few loose coils of hair away from his face. The floor shot into her view. A sharp exhale flew out of her mouth. "I-Uh-Nice-It's nice," she stammered. Her head nodded along to her words. "Nice?" Her brows shot up, she strained a grin. "Nice." Suddenly her lips were forced into a slight frown. A crease formed between her brows. She shook her head slightly. "I'm sorry. I'm not no good with words," she sighed. "No, I'm sorry I asked that. That was a real' stupid question." "It wasn't stupid. Nobody's ever asked me that before," she said through a forced laugh. 'Nice,' she repeated to herself. ⓒ 2025 All Rights Reserved

Y/N made a career out of asking difficult questions. Jaafar Jackson became dangerous the moment he started answering honestly. After being assigned to interview the cast of Michael, Y/N expects another polished Hollywood press tour filled with rehearsed answers and careful media training. Instead, she finds herself drawn to someone painfully genuine beneath all the scrutiny surrounding him. And as interviews turn into conversations, and conversations turn into something far more intimate than either of them intended, the space between public and private begins shrinking in ways neither of them know how to stop. Especially once the world starts noticing the chemistry too.

In which..they arranged your marriage to a complete stranger you'd met only once.And once you step in,there's no way out. Islam Makhachev x reader

What happens when you work on the most iconic biopic of the century with the nephew of the King of Pop? "Solana, may I introduce you to Jaafar Jackson!"

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