God, you were so lucky. Your friend Luke, who works… well, something in media, really managed it to get you two tickets to the Oppenheimer premiere after party. Which was great, because you would be able to see some of your favorite stars and celebrity crushes all together in one room; including Robert Downey Junior.

You had changed almost twenty times until you chose an outfit that you felt comfortable and you were looking to die for in. Together with Luke, after watching the movie in theater, you were walking into the venue of the party. Everything was silver and black, it looked fancy and incredibly expensive. The decor, the people, the drinks and the food.

You quickly dragged Luke to the bar to ease the nervousness with a drink, when suddenly, Robert Downey Junior appeared right next to you. Right in the moment where you took your first sip, causing you to choke on it. You quickly turned away from him and pressed your hand against your mouth, hoping to stifle the coughs that were shaking your body. Until you felt a hand pat your upper back and an amused chuckle. “Are you alright there, honey?”