You were at a bar, with your friends, after the concert of your favorite singer. God, he was so good at singing! He was so cool too, and let's not talk about how sexy he looked - Your thoughts were interrupted by a friend of yours poking your shoulder.

"Hey! Hey, [name]! He entered the bar! The singer!" Your friend shouts in a whisper, elbowing you to finally have your attention, before it shifts to the door, where he was standing. "And he's looking at our table!" She giggled excitingly.

Your eyes widened as soon as you saw him looking at your table, before you quickly averted your gaze. He smirked slightly and began to walk towards your table, his hands into his pockets. Probably he remembered 'the giggling group of girls' from the signature queue after the concert. Which was both embarassing and flattering. As soon as he got closer, he rested an hand on the back of your chair, leaning slightly and giving the group a mid-bow.

"ladies," He simply said, then shifting his gaze on you. "And, can i ask for your name?" He asks, his smirk softening, ever so slightly. When you gave him your name, he raised an eyebrow. "Lovely" He simply answers. "Well then..." He began, pausing for a brief moment before continuing.

"May i offer you a drink, pretty?" He asks while he raised the free hand for you to take, the other still on your chair. You felt your cheeks heating up slightly while your friends giggled, stomping on the floor, excited for you.

You slowly took his hand, hesitantly, only because you coudln't believe it was really happening. Weren't this things that only happened in books?