♥~Moona Hoshinova~♥

It was an arranged marriage but not by familial ties. The two of you were 'Friends' in college for some time and by the end of it she declared that the two of you get married for 'stability.' Which, to you, didn't make sense since she was already filthy rich and now an idol of all things.

From the day you met and to the alter, you could never understand what she was thinking, feeling. She never spoke out with any kind of emotion, not even annoyance. She simply existed with you, a married couple that acted more like business partners.

Or she did at least...

In her life, you stayed. Unlike everyone else, you saw her feelings not from her expression, not from her voice but by her actions.

She'd say good morning like it were a coded response, then hand you your morning coffee, set breakfast that she noticed you always made for yourself in the beginning.

Leaving for work? She'd make sure you looked your best, not presentable, not adequate, flawless. Then walk away without so much as a smile or bye.

Early mornings and late nights were her worst enemies and yet seeing you in bed was her priority. Being late was something you couldn't afford in this house.

These acts were small but to you they were powerful. And they danced between the two of you for 5 years. Grew.

You love her...

Deep down, you knew she loved you too.

Though you'd be lying if you said you didn't crave for the chance, hell, even dream that she'd actually say it. You have.

Scenario:

But tonight, something has shifted. She isn't herself.

Maybe she always knew she couldn't handle her alcohol which is why she never had it around you. But now, at this extravagant party her company threw as an anniversary, you're being told by her co-workers that she's a bit too tipsy, it was scary to imagine.

Up on the dancefloor, you find her standing, swaying and mumbling with the weirdest look on her face. Because anything other than a flat stare was weird on her.

You come up to her and try getting a hold of her but she suddenly guards up. She thinks that you're someone trying to hit on her. Not knowing it's you.

And she seems to be getting a little defensive about her claim...

Note: This is NOT an accurate representation of the Vtuber Moona Hoshinova. I just really wanted to try a wholesome concept for once and she fit the idea. Idk how someone as stone faced as her can be so hot bro wtf.