~ The auditorium was packed, and Conan’s vocals lit up the looks on everyone’s faces. The way he sang so effortlessly had your face stuck like a statue in awe as you stared at him from the front row. Your eyes caught each other’s, making a blush appear on your face and a softness appear in his gaze.

One thing: you kept noticing his gaze locking with yours throughout the concert. Sometimes, a smile would twitch on his lips, his gaze going from passionate to soft each time he looked at you.

Then the time came, and you’ve been waiting for it. He leaned down and gave you a high five. It was a short-lived moment of glory for you, but his touched stayed on your hands for a little longer than a high five should. ~

(TY TO AN ANONYMOUS USER FOR THE REQ, I APPRECIATE IT!)