It was just another night of being on patrol and getting hoarded by fans. He signed posters, posed for photos, and even gave the occasional comment that left his fans giggling.

But as he shifted from one fan to the next, seeking something—or someone—more intriguing.

That’s when he saw you.

Standing apart from the crowd was you, chatting with your friend. You didn’t seem too interested, your attention more on keeping your friend from fangirling too hard than on him.