Eamon's POV
"I'm going to do it" he repeated over and over in his head willing his feet to move towards the girl he was so fascinated by.
Y/n was standing alone, it was the perfect opportunity for eamon so after several minutes of staring at her he mad his way over.
"Hey" he said casually, she turned to him with a bright smile on her face, which instantly calmed his nerves.
"Hi, I like your suit. It's very .... bright" she said scanning over his outfit. Suddenly he felt the nerve rush back in.
"I'm looking forward to hearing the song for the first time, I haven't heard it all put together yet" the girl continued their conversation.
"Yeah I hope you'll like it, thanks for helping by the way, I'm happy your here I don't think I could bare watching Connor embarrassing himself alone" he smiled lightly at her.
"Your welcome" she smiled back. They fell into a silence which was both awkward and comfortable at the same time.Eamon noticed that her cheeks had turned a slight shade of pink while they were talking, deepening when he said he was happy she was there.
Maybe she did like him back, why else would she blush? It's not hot.