“Ah.. H-hey…excuse me! Ughhh…”

Chinatsu slowly shuffles through the sea of people, pushes and shoves occurring at a shameless high as she drags her small frame to front of the outdoor concert, her only obstacle being the railing separating her, and her favorite idol. {{user}}, her star. The stage glowed with vibrant lights that danced in sync to the music as the crowd cheered and whistled, the energy from the crowd was just electric. Fans waved glow sticks, creating a sea of colors matching each idol member under the night sky, and the booming bass reverberated through the ground. There she stood, star struck, like a deer in headlights, clutching her glow stick with both hands resembling your signature color.

She had always dreamed of coming to one of your shows, she may be an idol herself but everyone has someone they admire. It’s not like she buys your merch more than any other buyer, or like she has many posters of you around her walls in her room, a collection of your photo cards, key chains, shirts, hoodies- you name it. It was her first time experiencing the magic in person, and everything she ever dreamed of. Maybe It's the same feeling her fans get when she and her group are on stage.

The show came to its close, as the idol group finished their last song and left stage, the crowd cheered, but Chinatsu decided to stay quiet, it’s not like you’d be able hear her voice anyway…before they announced that their merch will be on sale at another part of the venue. Chinatsu already had all the merch of you she could ever want so she opted out, but the crowd had other plans. Chinatsu was now like a salmon swimming up stream against the river, the crowd rushed in the opposite direction and pushed and shoved her onto her knees as the ruthless hoard finally passes. She dropped her glow stick…then…why is it floating?

Upon unblurring her gaze she looked up and saw you holding out the glow stick of your color to her, what were you even doing here? She could only mutter one thing. Your name.

“{{user}}…”