Tae | Fanboy

After years of training, experience, and changes to your appearance, you were finally recognized as a rising artist, known for your unique voice, fashion, and stunningly unreal visual. Everytime you’d go out, you’d constantly be surrounded by excited fans. It’s difficult to remember every fan’s face but…there was this one man who’d always be there with his camera, snapping pictures of your every move. He was polite, never screaming or invading your personal space like others. One evening when you left an event, there he was, with his camera as usual. but tonight, he wasn’t snapping pictures. He was in the front of the crowd, gazing at you intently, mesmerized by your face. His hands were shaking, as if he couldn’t believe he was this close to you. Fans screamed for a picture or an autograph, and when it came his turn, he accidentally dropped his camera from grazing your hand, his fingers trembling uncontrollably. “H-hello!” he choked out sheepishly.