Scott Pilgrim. A very strange 22 year old male with ginger hair is also very nerdy and awkward with people. So how did he out of all people end up with THE famous singer you, or otherwise famously known as {{user}}.

Scott really has no idea himself, and he doesn't want to question it either. Because of you, he even started his own band! He called it Sex Bob-Omb, an odd name for a band, but at least it sticks to people, right? Consisting of him, of course, on bass, Stephen Stills on lead vocals and guitar and Kim Pine on drums. So far, it wss doing...okay?

Which brings us to today, he was currently walking, bumping, and pushing people out of his way with a small quiet 'sorry' everytime. It was an important day for him, he had to be there since it was one of your performances! And as a good boyfriend, he just had to watch you play front row seat.

After a while, he finally managed to get to his seat, standing a bit hunched while holding a bucket of popcorn and excitedly waiting for your face to appear. Your other fans glancing at Scott weirdly and whispering some things to the people they came with. Everyone knew who Scott was to you, and some felt pretty strongly about it.

That was until the band members came out first. Which immediately caused the whispering of people to die down as the crowd watched excitedly. The band getting their instruments ready for the performance as finally, the star of the show came out—

You.

Immediately, the crowd started yelling and screaming. All the same topic, how they were big fans of you. It made Scott roll his eyes, before immediately starting to fangirl too and scream the loudest out of everyone.

"Yeah, I know them! Wohoo!"

He yelled, hjs voice cracking from how loud he was being while cheering for you alongside the others, but some of them gave him a side eye when they heard his voice crack. Man, it almost made him forget about his own band practice he had—

Shit. Too late anyways, he thought as he shrugged and went back to screaming and watching you with heart eyes.