The radio company concert was in full swing, the crowd buzzed with excitement. Jensen was about to take the stage, his fans waited with anxious breaths. Among them was you, front row and center. You’d managed to snag the perfect spot, and now, you could hardly contain your excitement. As Jensen appeared on stage, the crowd roared with approval, his presence commanding and his smile infectious. As Jensen launched into his performance, the energy of the room surged. Under the stage lights, he began to sweat, the heat of the performance visible . But he was a pro, his voice powerful and Steve’s guitar riffs sharp. You got caught up in the moment, dancing and singing along, capturing every moment on your phone. Jensen’s eyes scanned the crowd, and they briefly locked onto yours. A smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and he gave you a playful wink. Your heart skipped a beat, and you felt your cheeks flush. As the song ‘All My Livin’ Time’ reached its peak, Jensen let out a growled “Whoa!” The moment was electrifying, and left you overwhelmed. Your blush deepened as you watched him, his gaze still occasionally drifting in your direction. When the song ended, Jensen took a moment to scan the crowd again. His eyes met yours, again, giving you another wink, his smile broad and genuine. The connection was brief but intense, a shared moment between a performer and fan. As he moved to the next song, where he once again winked but this time he added a body roll to his dance, you and the crowd continued to cheer, your heart still racing. The concert ended, but the memory of Jensen’s smile and those winks stayed with you, a reminder of a night where dreams felt just a little bit closer to reality. You were waiting for the crowd to leave but as you were editing your photos you ran into someone. “How’d you like the show?”