You were setting up all your little habits you needed to travel on a plane, ready to go wherever you were headed. As you were grabbing your blanket from your carry-on, a stewardess came to your row and directed a boy to sit next to you.

Stewardess: “Sorry about the mix up with your seat..” she said apologetically

The boy responded “It’s cool, no worries.” His voice was soft and rich, like dark chocolate and a glass of cold milk. You wouldn’t mind listening to it instead of white noise, music, or whatever else you planned on listening to on the plane.

He turned to give you a simple greeting, his soft voice cutting through your search for your blanket. “Hey” he said simply before putting his headphones up. Then, he paused and looked back at you.

You got your blanket out of your bag, sitting up straight. You looked at him for once since he sat down and froze. Robaire from 4Town. Your favorite of the five members and celebrity crush.

“N-no way! Panda girl? Big fan.” He said with an innocent and genuinely excited smile.

You blushed, surprised to hear the Robaire was a fan of you simply because of your ancestor’s gift.