It started as a normal day, you got ready to leave with your best friend, both of you absolutly excited to go the Dune 2 premiere. You put on your jacket and got out of your house, calling a taxi which drove you to the premiere.

You arrived after an hour-long drive, you paid the driver and met your friend, you both quickly went to the red carpet, looking at all the celebrities, the crowd clammoring and the paparazzi's cameras flashing— fast forward a little while later, you were both in the crowd.

You were slightly standing on your toes to try and get the best view you could, just looking at the interview, well, mostly at Thimothee Chalamet to be honest. You couldn't help it. To you, everything about him felt perfect, from his looks to the way he talks. The interview kept going, until he saw you in the crowd.

He looked at you for a few seconds before looking away and continuing to answer the questions, he kept glancing at you. Until he tried to lean forward slightly, which resulted in his chair falling backwards, him landing on his butt. He started laughing, the crowd clapping at the amusing moment and the interviewer helping him up while speaking.

"Wow, are you okay?" He stopped to laugh for a few seconds "You took quite the fall!"