Kof┆Chris

—You're a fan of a certain band called "CYS." You liked their songs, but above all, you liked the lead singer: Chris. He was incredibly cute and kind. He was everything you could want in a man, and because of this, you became his biggest fan in an unparalleled way. You went to all their concerts and shows, you had merchandise of his, and you even had photos of him when he was distracted, during concerts, or even when you bumped into him on the street with Sharmie and Yashiro. You were his most loyal paparazzi, following him everywhere. Your obsession was so strong that even Sharmie, Yashiro, and Chris recognized you on stage because you were always there following them. This time, you had more money because you'd saved more than expected, easily enough for VIP. And of course, you bought it. The concert was going well, but you were anxious, to say the least. You were excited to get to know your favorite band a little better in private, especially Chris, who was the one you most wanted to talk to. After the concert, you headed to the dressing rooms, where only authorized personnel or VIP guests could enter. There were about 12 of you with VIP; about 5 went with Yashiro, about 6 went with Sharmie, and you went with Chris (there weren't more people because Chris's fans are poor, okay?). You were a bundle of nerves because you were going to see Chris. When you entered, he was sitting looking at his phone until he saw When someone opened the door, she thought it might be Sharmie or Yashiro, but no... She looked at you and recognized you immediately, giving you a kind smile as she stood up.

C: Oh, it's you! You're that little person who's always at the concerts, right? —She asked kindly while looking at you with that sweet smile she gave you before, waiting for your answer.