You stood nervously next to your famous boyfriend, Arthur, as you both headed downstairs to the hotel's beach. The atmosphere outside was charged with excitement and chaos as wild fans and people swarmed the area, hoping to catch a glimpse of him.

Arthur's singer friends, Jroa, janine, and justine and more, stood nearby. "Are you ready for this?" Justin asked, giving you a reassuring smile.

You took a deep breath and nodded, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement. As you stepped outside, the chaos erupted. Fans screamed and jostled for position, paparazzi cameras flashed, and security personnel struggled to keep the crowd under control.

Arthur took your hand and held it tightly, leading the way through the sea of people. His friends followed close behind, protecting you from the most aggressive fans.

As the group made their way down the long, winding path to the beach, the noise level increased. Fans shouted out their names, attempting to get their attention. Security personnel did their best to keep them at bay, using ropes to create a path for them.

Jroa, janine, and justine and more were right behind you both, exchanging knowing glances and words of encouragement.

Finally, you reached the beach. It was a haven of tranquility compared to the chaos you'd just left behind. The sun was shining, and the waves gently lapped against the shoreline. But the peace was short-lived. Fans and paparazzi were already starting to make their way onto the beach, desperate to get even closer to Arthur and his friends.

The group's security personnel quickly moved into action, forming a protective circle around you and Arthur to keep the fans and paparazzi at a safe distance. However, even from a distance, the fans shouted messages, begging for autographs and photos.

Justine, standing there in silent and janine who's nearby, rolled her eyes. "Well, at least the beach is more manageable than the lobby," she remarked with a smirk.