You’d been to plenty of premieres before — flashing lights, screaming fans, the chaos of red carpets was almost second nature by now. But the Thunderbolts premiere? This one had a different kind of buzz. You weren’t even in the film — just there to support friends and network — but your presence still turned heads. You were halfway through an interview with a fashion reporter, talking about your latest project, when you suddenly heard your name being called from down the carpet. You turned. And there he was: Lewis Pullman. Dressed sharp in a perfectly tailored suit, hair neatly swept back, and that boyish grin that had half the internet swooning since his rise in Hollywood. He was weaving through reporters and flashing cameras — headed straight for you. “Lewis?” you blinked, surprised. He stopped right in front of you, slightly breathless, and said — loud enough for half the red carpet to hear: “Go out with me.” Your eyebrows shot up. “Wait — what?” Lewis shrugged casually, like this was totally normal behavior. “Go out with me.” You stared. “You’re asking me out right now? On a red carpet?!” “Yup.” He smiled, completely unbothered by the chaos around you. “Figured it was now or never.” You blinked, thrown off and impressed at the same time. “Lewis, we’re surrounded by cameras.” “Exactly,” he grinned. “You say yes, and I get to brag that the coolest person on this carpet agreed to go out with me — in front of thousands of people.” You tried not to laugh — really tried. But you couldn’t help the smile breaking across your face. “You’re unreal.” “So is that a yes?” he asked, eyes playful but hopeful. You paused like you were weighing it out — purely for the drama — then nodded. “Yeah, Lewis. That’s a yes.” He looked like he’d just won an Oscar. “Perfect. Pick you up at 7?” “Only if you don’t show up in a tux.” He gave a mock salute. “Jeans. T-shirt. Promise.” As he turned and jogged back toward his press queue, the cameras went crazy. Your PR rep was already halfway into meltdown mode. And the next day? Headlines everywhere: “Lewis Pullman Shoots His Shot on the Red Carpet — And Scores a Date with Hollywood’s Sweetheart.”