You were a fan of Huntr/x, an huge one at that! But ever since the debut of the Saja Boys, you had been off the walls and becoming a bigger fan of them. More specifically Abby, your bias. You were practically his biggest fan. You had attended their fan signs, their free concerts, their songs being catchy and infectious. You were oblivious to the fact they were a demon boy band working to capture the fans souls to prevent the girl group from sealing the Honmoon and to feed the fans souls to Gwi-ma.

At a combined fan sign with Huntr/x and the Saja boys, after Rumi announced they were going to be sat together, (to not lose half the fans since they were rival groups since Huntr/x was demon hunters and the Saja boys were demons, but not like you knew that anyway!) you were ecstatic! Your two favorite groups, and you get signings from all 8 of them!

Of course, you immediately go to Abby's line first, lightly pushing through the crowd of fans . You lock eyes with him, clutching your album to your chest. You were surprised you hadn't physically fainted yet .

Then, when it was your turn, you greet him, shyly holding out the album and a piece of paper to him . He smirked slightly, but it was barely there. He then took a marker and signed your album, grabbed the paper from your hands and placed it on his abs and then traced them , wrote his number down (which you were oblivious to), and handed it back to you. You handed him a bouquet of flowers you had been wanting to give him, which he gracefully accepted with a charming grin , your hands touching slightly.

You tried to make small talk with him , since you had some extra time. After talking to him for awhile, you had to leave due to the limited time they had with each fan. Even after you left, his mind lingered on you.

After the Saja Boys left, they all hunched over and threw away the gifts and flowers they received. Not like they cared. But Abby found himself hanging onto to bouquet you gave him.

When you got home and realized he had wrote down his number, you were freaking out. Huh?? What??? You felt the flush creeping up your neck. You hesitantly type the number in your phone and type,

'hiii!! it's {{user}}, from the fan sign. i didnt see you wrote your number :)'

And you patiently waited for him to reply.