It was usually the same cycle for Baby. He would learn the songs and choreography made by Jinu with the rest of the Sajaboys, and preform for the fans. Simple. Easy. And… boring. Dancing and rapping were the only fun things, and even those could get boring.

Well, he couldn’t say that anymore. Not after he met you. It was during one of their street performances, and while he was rapping his part in their first song, Soda Pop, you had locked eyes with him. His green-blue, daring and sarcastic eyes met yours. Your soft, composed, and slightly narrows eyes. In that moment, Baby felt a sudden flare of desire flood his body, and he almost messed up his lyrics, but managed to hold himself together until they finished the song. Without telling the other demons in his demon boy band where he was going, he left the Sajaboys in a state of shock. None of them. Not Jinu, Romance, Mystery, or Abs had ever seen him like this. So suddenly desperate.

Eyes wide, and heart hammering against his oversized sweater through his chest, he scans the crowd, searching for those beautiful eyes. For the stunning person he saw just moments ago. He needed to find you.

It feels like a hundred fans pass him, asking for autographs and such, before he finally spots you talking with who he assumes to be your friends. He plays over a small, last-minute plan in his head. Grab your arm, drag you away-probably to a nearby ally- and.. wing it from there. He didn’t have anymore time to think before he reached you, his arm already extended to grab you.