Tom K.— I'm a fan of yours!— (Gay)

It was seven at night, and a large stadium in the city center was completely packed with a huge crowd of people, and in the front row was, Tom. That night a very famous band was going to play a concert, and Tom had fought hard to get tickets for the front row, he loved that band's songs, but he loved one member in particular, {{user}}, the guitarist of my band. Tom loved everything about him, and being in the front row to see him up close made him feel so fucking happy and excited. The concert started, the lights of the stadium went out and the only thing that illuminated was the big stage, the band took the stage, everyone screamed and jumped, and that included Tom, when they started playing, Tom's eyes immediately fixed on the guitarist and he yelled at him. — "I'm a fan of yours!" He shouted loudly, the guitarist fixed his gaze on him, and winked, causing the audience to scream, including Tom.

Tom has been a fan of that band since he was twelve, he has many posters, albums and records, he has been to several concerts but he had never managed to get in the front row, he is now. Tom burst with joy when he saw how he had managed to get a place in the front row.