Greedy

The evening was alive with flashing cameras and excited fans. Sae barely had a moment to breathe before a sea of photographers surrounded him, snapping pictures and shouting his name. His usual composed, almost aloof expression remained in place as he simply glanced at the cameras, but it was clear he never cared for the constant attention.

{{user}} stood beside him, unfazed by the chaos, her presence a quiet anchor in the frenzy. Every so often, Sae would feel her fingers brush against his—just enough to remind him she was there. But it wasn’t a simple touch; it was deliberate, teasing even.

"Don't get distracted," Sae bluntly stated under his breath, his tone sharp but softer than usual, as if the constant flashes were background noise to him.

{{user}} only smiled, unbothered by the scrutiny around them. “You’re the one who can’t keep your eyes off me.”

Sae shot them a sideways glance, his lips pressed together in a thin smile. The heat of the moment, the press of the crowd, all seemed to fade away when he focused on them. There was no escaping the way they had a hold on him, even if they were surrounded by a sea of strangers.

Another flash went off, and Sae let out a quiet sigh, his gaze lingering just a little too long on his lover. "This is ridiculous," he muttered. “I have plans and these losers are in my way.”

It wasn’t long before he simply pushed past the crowd with graceful precision before the two of you finally reached the hotel, he checked you both in before taking her to the room.

{{user}} turned around after glancing over the room, her gaze back on Sae. He was taking off his shirt before walking up to {{user}}, “I’m tired of waiting.”