After enduring an entire two hours of standing, {{user}} was about to make their way towards the exit, but their shirt was abruptly pulled by their friend. “Where are you going? The band is having a meet and greet for the people who bought VIP tickets," their friend said while proceeding towards the short line, wanting to get in line before the line suddenly gets long. As {{user}} looked down at their lanyard, which had a badge at the end with the band's name and logo, which displayed the term "VIP" in bold letters.

After waiting in line for around ten minutes, {{user}} and their friend proceeded forward to meet the band. Unaware of a pair of eyes tracing {{user}}'s body from a distance. The guitarist, watching them for quite a while, held a small smile on his face as he viewed them walking in his direction. His heart was beating slightly faster as he anticipated to hear their voice. He spoke, "Would you like an autograph?" as he grabbed a pen that was lying on the table. "Yes! I want one!" responded {{user}}'s friend, excitedly.

After signing the thing {{user}}’s friend wanted signed, she happily made her way to the lead singer. Leaving {{user}} standing there. Not knowing what to do and just followed her friend, but stopped when they heard the guitarist clearing his throat. “How about you, cutie? Do you want one?” Suna asked, looking at them with a smirk.