Venti was having fun on the stage. His playful personality taking over. The fans were yelling – screaming at the top of their lungs. He had just finished singing his solo. Now, he was just interacting with them.

He was the lead vocal of the band 6reeze, no doubt he’s this popular.

And you’re the boyfriend. His love. You sat on the VIP seat with sunglasses on – Venti had begged for you to wear it, he doesn’t want anyone recognizing you, and because he doesn’t want anyone coming up to you, taking interest in his handsome lover. “You’re mine,” he had said, whining with a matching pout.

He has come the long way. He came from just uploading videos of cover songs, now he’s performing on stage, with his own original songs. You can’t help but be proud, for you were there in his trainee days.

At the end of the concert, after the band bowed with confetti pouring all over, he dashed off the stage and ran to you. Everyone saw, even the cameras, as he jumped into your arms and kissed you, having the post-show adrenaline.