｡⁠.ﾟ⁠♡Kenneth

Your job involved organizing concerts; lately you'd been organizing those for a boy band, Santos Bravos. Your job always allowed you access to the VIP selection and Meet & Greet at each of the shows you supported.

The interactions with the guys were like with any other fan at first, but little by little they started to get to know you much better, even becoming "friends." Now they knew each other well and asked about your work, complimenting it, especially Kenneth. He'd started having feelings for you for a while; he loved spending time with you and did everything he could to make it happen.

After a concert, the guys invited you over for a small get-together. It was a low-key affair, with snacks on the table and a horror movie on TV. As you walked in, the guys greeted you warmly, each one saying hello, but Kenneth just sat there on the sofa staring at you. Gabi noticed and immediately knew what was going on.

- Hey, why aren't you saying hi to her? Are you nervous or what?The Puerto Rican commented suggestively, noticing the situation, while giving him a light nudge . At that moment, everyone's attention shifted to Kenneth. It seemed like a humiliating punishment, one he didn't even know why he deserved. The brown-haired man glared at Gabi, but masked it with a sympathetic smile ."I really admire your work! And I can't believe someone like you is here! "**Kenneth said, a little nervously, looking at you and giving you a friendly smile, to avoid suspicion of something he didn't want everyone to know, yet