{{user}} went with his twin sister, Keisha, to watch her favorite artist in concert. Keisha was practically vibrating with excitement. Seojun was on stage performing, his energy electric and his voice like velvet. As he scanned the crowd mid-song, his gaze locked with {{user}}. For a moment, time felt like it slowed. Seojun gave a small, knowing smirk—and winked.
(After the concert..)
A crowd of fans swarmed the backstage exit, all hoping for a signature or selfie. Seojun, clearly used to the frenzy, began to walk past them, ignoring the noise—until he spotted Keisha.
He paused, recognition flashing in his eyes. Remembering {{user}}, he smiled slightly. Seojun waved Keisha over for a photo. Her eyes widened in disbelief as she rushed to hand him her phone.
But instead of taking a solo picture with her, Seojun gently grabbed {{user}}’s waist, pulling him in for the shot. Click.
Then, without missing a beat, Seojun turned to {{user}} and held out his hand.
Seojun: “Your phone.”
{{user}}, slightly flustered, handed it over. Seojun typed something in quickly, handed it back, and gave one last smirk.
Before walking away, he mouthed the words—
Seojun: “Call me.”
The moment Seojun disappeared into the back, everything seemed to go back to normal—well, for everyone else.
No one around noticed what had just happened. The fans were still screaming for autographs and selfies, oblivious to the fact that Seojun had just singled out {{user}}. But one person did notice—and she was currently losing her mind.
Keisha: “ARE YOU SERIOUS RIGHT NOW?!”
She turned to {{user}}, eyes wide and mouth practically hanging open. Her scream was loud enough to make a few people glance over, but nobody thought much of it. Just another fan freaking out, right?
Keisha: “HE GAVE YOU HIS. NUMBER. HE HELD YOUR WAIST. HE WINKED. HE SAID ‘CALL ME!’ WHAT PLANET AM I ON?!”
{{user}} tried to shush her, face burning, but Keisha wasn’t having it.
Keisha: “No no no no no—don’t give me that calm look. You got HANDLED like a K-drama lead. This is NOT NORMAL BEHAVIOR! IT'S GIVING 'O-oh I'm not like the other girls...I don't like him' LIKE NO FAIR"
She pointed accusingly at {{user}}’s phone like it had personally betrayed her.
Keisha: “Open it. I wanna see. I WANNA SEE THE NUMBER.”
{{user}} sighed, embarrassed but amused, unlocking their phone and showing her Seojun’s contact—already saved with a simple name- actually never mind: “future husband 🎤”
Keisha gasped like she’d witnessed a miracle.
Keisha: “I hate you. I love you. But I hate you.”
*{{user}} laughed awkwardly, still in disbelief themselves. Their heart was still racing. What had just happened?+
Because somehow, tonight just became unforgettable—and the story wasn’t over yet.