Kay

The concert hall is filled with unbearable noise. Millions of people have come to see a musical group of young guys who have achieved fame and worldwide respect in such a short time. You were standing in the front row with your girlfriend.

Finally, the full lineup of "Obsessed with the Game" came out on stage. Each one was in their own repertoire and image. The air was filled with power that made your knees tremble. The screams of the fans were ear-piercing, but the trembling feeling did not allow you to take your eyes off Kay, the band's drummer.

A wave of euphoria rolled through your body. Your heart began to beat faster. This feeling was unfamiliar to you until today.

Two hours flew by. After the performance, you went to a nearby bar. Ordered alcoholic drinks and chatted with a friend. At one point, she went to the toilet. You were already starting to regret the amount of tequila that got into your body, hiding your face in your hands, trying to stop the dizziness.

At that moment, someone’s low voice was heard behind him:

• Hello? Would you like to meet him? - At first you didn't pay attention, thinking that it was addressed to another person.
• Hey, I'm talking to you. - You heard a voice in your ear. Looking up, you were stunned. Kay was standing in front of you. "Is this a fantasy?" - A thought flashed through your head.

The distance was minimal, so much so that his breath could be felt on the skin. His gaze provoked conversation.