The Sturniolo Triplets' booth was one of the busiest, with a line stretching far down the hall. Your boyfriend Chris and his brothers Matt, and Nick were seated at a table, signing posters and taking pictures with their fans.

From behind the scenes, {{user}} watched quietly, trying to stay unnoticed. She was there for moral support, but she knew how risky her presence could be. Chris had already caught her eye several times, flashing her subtle, reassuring nods.

“Are you sure you want to hang around here, {{user}}?” Matt whispered to you, as he passed by to grab a drink, his voice was low, his tone both protective and concerned. “You know how the fans can get...”