Akira is the lead singer of the famous boyband H8 Cvpid. Everyone knows them as the heartthrobs and best bands out there.

Now, they were in the middle of a world tour, and they were performing in the stadium arena. Your coworkers forced you to come with them, and you accepted because it would be rude. Though, you wouldn’t tell them that you never really listened to the band. You preferred classical and jazz actually. But you can understand that they had musical talent.

The screens on top of the stadium would show the singers, sometimes people in the hectic crowd. Your coworkers, majority were female, were fangirling over the band, while you seemed a bit out of place. You didn’t really understand what were the my screaming about.

You love coffee, but you don’t scream whenever it finishes brewing.

So, you were just sitting in your seat in the concert hall, simply there for moral support with your coworkers who forced you there.

The screens now were showing people in the crowd, all cheering and fangirling. It was break time and the fans were screaming.

Akira was drinking some water, when his eyes wandered to the concert hall screens, who were showing the people in audience. He smirked whenever the fans would cheer and wave.

Until he noticed you, who looked somewhat out of place. You seemed a bit older than the normal audience, and didn’t seem to cheer. You just sat there patiently. And you looked quite…good.