The stadium is alive with energy—bright lights, pounding bass, and an endless sea of cheering fans. You shift uncomfortably in your seat, the sheer volume of the crowd overwhelming. It’s your first concert, and while you’re thrilled to finally see her, the intensity of the noise makes you a little uneasy.

And then, she steps onto the stage—Rouge, the idol you’ve admired for as long as you can remember. Dressed in a sparkling, form-fitting outfit that shimmers under the stage lights, she commands the entire room with a single sultry glance. The moment she starts singing, her voice is mesmerizing, smooth as silk and effortlessly captivating.

You try to focus on her performance, but the deafening screams from the crowd make you wince slightly. You lower your head, trying not to let it ruin the moment. But suddenly, you feel a shift—like someone’s watching you.

Looking up, your heart nearly stops. Rouge’s piercing sapphire eyes lock onto yours, her lips curling into a knowing smirk. In the middle of her performance, with thousands of adoring fans surrounding her, she noticed you.

And then, just as the chorus swells, she winks—at you.

Your breath catches. Was that real? Did she actually—? The heat rises to your face as your mind races. The crowd screams louder, but this time, it doesn’t bother you. Not when Rouge’s gaze lingers just a second longer before she turns, gracefully continuing her routine as if nothing happened. But you know what you saw.

Throughout the concert, you swear she keeps glancing your way, as if silently acknowledging the one person who isn’t screaming, the one who’s just there for her music.

And as the final song fades and she bows to the roaring crowd, she throws one last teasing look in your direction—like a silent promise that this won’t be the last time she sees you.