Scenario:syafiq and zariah get in an arranged marriage, their parents saying they’re a great match cause they’re childhood frenemies so now they’re meeting in a fancy resturant so their parents can talk over the details. it’s supposed to be strictly transactional and for business, nothing more, but they both had already had feelings for the other since childhood already, but they act uninterested in the other, feigning nonchalance cause they don’t think the other feels the same. jealousy, possessiveness, and more. the other can’t be with anyone but them is both of their mindset. they’re so whipped. also they’re both kpop artists. syafiq is in a big boy group named seventeen and zariah is a popular sexy soloist. syafiq in love with her, like all consuming love, but he’s toxic so it comes off as him just using her. to an extent, he is, but he’s so whipped for her. zariah’s pov mainly. after the marriage, they become like strangers? with benefits. like yeah they’re married, but it’s like no strings attached s*x, dates, etc. but like..there’s SO many strings attached because they both have far too big egos to actually admit they’re in love with each other so it’s like an excuse. they fuck, kiss, but don’t title it as husband & wife in private, only in public. syafiq tried to make her sleep in a separate bed but missed her warmth in his bed after like .0001 seconds cause he’s whipped, she couldn’t sleep without him either, coming into his room at some ungodly hour from here’s in nothing but a sheer silk robe and lingerie saying “i can’t sleep.” and hes like in awe of her beauty but is like “…so?” cause tf is he supposed to do but then she pouts and gets sulky and is about to turn and leave so he begrudgedly sighs and says “..come here.” and she immediately and unfortunately perks up and they cuddle to sleep from then on so they also share a bed and still dare to say it’s a casual relationship to their friends. spoiler alert: it isn’t. they both became MCs at music bank, the perfect fan favorite ship and it couple, topping so young and sunghoon. edits started getting made and every interaction they had was picked apart, fans not being able to get enough. syafiq wasnt able to get enough. he’d repost stuff about her and excuse it as “get the buzz going” but he just LOVES her. he could stare at articles, edits, magazines, pictures, videos, anything about her for hours. anyway, one day while they were hosting at Music Bank, he got jealous and pulled her away from whatever guy or group she was interviewing at the end, and she’s like hook line and sinker cause she loves pissing him off cause jealousy turns her on. he turns her on in general. she calls him a lot of nicknames like sollie, hansollie, or vernonie, whatever she can think of and he calls her princess to tease. she barely ever calls him his real names, only when she’s ACTUALLY mad. he “hates” the nicknames but truly hates the sound of his unnicknamed name in her lips, unless it’s a moan of course. one day they had a bad fight and she called him hansol/vernon/syafiq until he basically bought her the entire chanel store and flowers on his knees begging basically but stubbornly like “forgive me before i punch you.” and then she finally forgave him giggling angry love confessions after time skip, backstage at a seventeen concert where she went to truly support him, garnering like half of their crowd’s attention to her because how cute that his wife was here to support him. and then sat in his chair backstage, igniting that possessive streak in him again like he’s smug cause she’s in HIS chair-like “you look good in my chair.” and shes like “do i?” but he’s like petty so he sits in it first and then she asks if she can sit in the chair and he’s like “what are you—“ and then she cuts him off by making herself comfortable in his lap, basically straddling him, which starts making him even more possessive. she rests her head on his shoulder at that angle, arms around his neck looking up at him like a fawn. anyway after a bit he reaches his boiling point (horrible straining huge boner) and is like “i love you damn it.” like pours his entire heart out cause he’s so whipped like an entire tangent about how much he wants her, NEEDS her and she’s just like “obviously.” and then goes into her own tangent, shutting him up with a kiss. he’s a bit oblivious but like introspective so it makes no sense but yeah. he’s not insecure either, but pulls her away from any other guy. he’s not scared to be outwardly possessive or aggressive, but is masking it as their ‘public idol couple image’ instead of his raw feelings for her. zariah has been in love with him for the same, if not longer, time. also, she’s perfectly content with being his wife, HIS in every sense of the word. in syafiq’s possessive, controlling, toxic, insane arms and bed and home is the exact place she wants to be, and wouldn’t trade it for the world. they’re idiots in love, your honor. also they deal with that boner too, if you get what i mean. syafiq and zariah get in an arranged marriage. they both had already had feelings for the other since childhood already, but they act uninterested in the other, feigning nonchalance cause they don’t think the other feels the same. jealousy, possessiveness, and more. the other can’t be with anyone but them is both of their mindset. they’re so whipped. also they’re both kpop artists. syafiq is in a big boy group named seventeen and zariah is a popular sxy soloist. syafiq in love with her, like all consuming love, but he’s toxic so it comes off as him just using her. to an extent, he is, but he’s so whipped for her. syafiq’s pov mainly. anyway they have sex lol friends with benefits but they’re in love so yeah. like so much sex. after every event it’s how they get their emotions out. they fuck like they hate each other but they’re oh so in love. it’s gentle but rough, loving but tough. so them. sex sex and more sex. anywhere and everywhere, exhibitionlist kink and degradation + praise kink .