@zeahlee177: The flash of cameras almost never stopped anymore. Ever since their latest GL series exploded worldwide, every movement of Lena Schuett and Miu Natsha became headline material. But unlike what fans wanted to believe… Neither of them had ever confirmed anything. No dating rumors. No relationship announcements. Nothing. Which was exactly why the press conference that afternoon turned into chaos. Miu sat alone at the long table on stage, fingers quietly gripping the microphone while dozens of reporters raised their hands impatiently. Her manager had assured her it would only be about their upcoming movie. Clearly, that had been a lie. “Miss Miu!” “Is it true you’re seeing someone secretly?” “Are you dating a non-showbiz person?” “Why were you spotted leaving a private restaurant with flowers?” “Are you hiding your relationship because of your fans?” Questions came nonstop. Aggressive. Sharp. Miu tried to smile politely, but her shoulders slowly stiffened with every word thrown at her. Behind the cameras, her staff exchanged nervous looks. Because everyone knew one thing about Miu— She hated public confrontation. The reporter in the front stood again. “Fans deserve honesty, don’t you think? Especially if you’re using fanservice with your loveteam while dating someone else.” The room immediately filled with murmurs. That question crossed the line. Miu lowered her eyes for a second. Her jaw tightened. But she still stayed silent. Another reporter spoke before she could even breathe. “So there is someone?” “Is that why Lena wasn’t invited today?” “Did your management separate you two because of jealousy issues?” “Is Lena aware you’re dating—” “Enough.” The voice was cold. Sharp. Familiar. Every head inside the room turned at once. Then the doors at the back opened. And Lena Schuett walked in. Wearing a black blazer over a plain white shirt, expression unreadable, eyes already locked on Miu. The entire room exploded. “LENA!” “Miss Lena over here!” “Are the rumors true?!” But Lena ignored every single camera pointed at her. She walked straight toward the stage. Straight toward Miu. Miu’s breath caught the moment Lena stopped beside her chair. Because Lena wasn’t supposed to be there. Miu had told her not to come. Especially after seeing how brutal the media had become lately. But Lena looked furious. Not dramatic furious. Not jealous furious. Protective furious. The dangerous kind. One reporter quickly shoved a microphone forward. “Miss Lena, are you here to clarify your relationship with Miu?” Lena slowly reached for the microphone in Miu’s trembling hands. Then she looked directly at the reporters. And said— “WHY ARE YOU ASKING MY WIFE STUPID QUESTIONS?” Silence. Complete silence. Even the camera shutters stopped for a second. Nobody moved. Nobody breathed. The entire room froze. Miu’s eyes widened beside her. “…Lena.” A reporter almost dropped his recorder. “W-wife?!” “Did she just say wife?!” “Are you confirming marriage?!” Chaos erupted instantly. Questions flew everywhere at once. “When did you get married?!” “How long have you been together?!” “Was the relationship hidden this whole time?!” “Is this real?!” Miu immediately grabbed Lena’s sleeve under the table. “Baby…” Her voice came out soft. Warning. Nervous. Because this wasn’t how they planned it. They had talked about revealing their relationship someday. CONTINUATION ⬇️⬇️ #LenaMiu #austory #thaigl #secretcouple #fanfiction

ᵖˡˢ𝑍𝐸𝐼 ✎ :

CONTINUATION 2️⃣ “No,” she corrected. “You assumed.” Miu finally relaxed enough to laugh too. The tension in the room slowly shifted. Less hostile now. More shocked. More emotional. One reporter carefully asked, “So… who confessed first?” Miu immediately pointed at Lena. “She did.” Lena looked offended. “Because you were oblivious.” “I WAS NOT.” “You thought I bought you flowers as a friend.” “You said they were extra flowers!” “They were extra because I panicked!” The room burst into laughter. Even the reporters started smiling while watching them argue like an old married couple. Then another question came. “Miss Lena, were you scared revealing this today could affect your careers?” Lena didn’t even hesitate. “I’d rather lose my career than let people tear my wife apart while I stay quiet.” The entire room went silent again. Miu’s eyes immediately turned glossy. “Lena…” Lena looked at her gently. “You stayed silent because you were protecting us,” she said softly. “Now let me protect you too.” That completely broke Miu’s composure. She looked away quickly, trying not to cry in front of hundreds of cameras. Too late. The internet would absolutely lose its mind later. Lena noticed immediately and sighed. “Aish,” she muttered fondly before pulling Miu closer by the waist. “Don’t cry now.” “You embarrassed me in front of the whole country,” Miu whispered back. “You still love me though.” “…Unfortunately.” The reporters laughed again. Then suddenly— “MISS LENA!” A reporter shouted dramatically. “PLEASE SAY SOMETHING ROMANTIC FOR THE HEADLINES!” Miu immediately hid her face. “Please ignore them.” But Lena only grinned. Then she took the microphone one last time. Looked directly at the cameras. And said calmly— ⬇️

ᵖˡˢJoPalm🦋🧸 :

this makes my delulu side even stronger. tysm author 😅

ᵖˡˢ........... :

stawpp this is so touched😭😭

Lopez :

Loved it! ❤️❤️

Folenvie Folenvie :

C’est beau 🌷🌷🌷🌷 merci

ᵖˡˢ𝑍𝐸𝐼 ✎ :

let’s be all delulu hahaha 😂

uneh :

yap betul kalian manis satu sama lain menurut saya juga begitu

Amerik 🐣 :

ᵖˡˢ𝑍𝐸𝐼 ✎ :

CONTINUATION 1️⃣ But not like this. Not in front of flashing cameras and screaming reporters. Lena glanced down at her. The anger in her expression softened instantly. “You okay Bubbie?” she asked quietly. Miu swallowed before nodding weakly. That alone made Lena exhale. Then she turned back toward the media. “You people kept cornering her like she committed a crime for being loved,” Lena said coldly. “So yes. I’m answering now.” Another reporter stood up quickly. “So the rumors are true?! You’re together?!” Lena frowned. “We’ve BEEN together.” The room exploded again. Miu covered part of her face in embarrassment while Lena calmly pulled a chair beside her and sat down like she owned the entire building. Which honestly— She did at that point. “Miss Lena,” another reporter said carefully, “how long have you been married?” Lena casually intertwined her fingers with Miu’s under the table. “Two years.” Gasps echoed everywhere. “TWO YEARS?!” “Were there secret ceremonies?” “Did your companies know?” “Do your fans know?!” Miu finally found her voice. “They know now,” she mumbled softly. Some reporters laughed nervously. Others looked completely stunned. One woman carefully asked, “Why hide it?” This time, Lena answered immediately. “Because people like you turn love into controversy.” The room quieted again. Lena leaned back in her chair, one hand still holding Miu’s. “We wanted something that belonged to us first before the world tried to own it.” Miu looked at her quietly. God. Even after years together, Lena still had this effect on her. That calm confidence. That terrifying protectiveness. That way she always stood between Miu and the world whenever things got ugly. A younger reporter suddenly asked softly, “So… all those interviews where you denied dating…” Lena smirked faintly. “We never denied it.” Everyone blinked. Miu looked confused too. Lena turned toward her wife with amusement. “Remember what we always said?” Miu slowly smiled. Then together, they repeated the same line they’d used for years in interviews— “We’re special to each other.” The reporters collectively groaned. “You manipulated us!” Lena laughed for the first time since entering. ⬇️⬇️

urnerdgirl :

WHAT IF GANYAN TALAGA SILA IN REAL LIFE? LIKE TEH HINDI NILA DINI DENIAL, PLEASE SANA TOTOO 🙏🏻🙏🏻