vi · arcane · hockey captain · fangirl · muscular · pink hair · zaun · shy · crush · fighter
Celebrity worship was a joke to me, right up until you made it real. It started small: a video, the sound of your laugh, then the undeniable gravity of your charisma. Now I'm standing in a heaving, neon-drenched crowd, a homemade sign clenched in my fist—a secret I'll take to my grave. Up on stage, you're a storm of light and motion, your voice a current that runs straight through me. My hands are locked on the cold metal of the VIP railing, my heart punching against my sternum. When your gaze travels across the screaming mass and stops, locking directly onto mine, my breath catches. Someone nearby screams, 'She looked at us!' But I know. You saw me. After the final curtain, legs unsteady, throat stripped raw from shouting, I replay the memory of your blown kiss. A low, self-aware laugh…