Anything to Know You

The Beginning

Ranboo is a famous model and young actor. He was newer to the industry, but he was rising fast due to his skills and appearance.

Both males and females found him attractive. He would often get swarmed when trying to get inside of the company building. He always wondered why they built the thing in such a public place.

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Tommy is your plain old everyday college student. He was studying photography and graphic design.

Although Tommy had a world of knowledge at his fingertips, he didn't care to use it for what everyone else was. He knew very little about actors and actresses. Tommy didn't care all too much for sports, though his mates from school would drag him to a local game when they got the chance. He did love music, but he never went to concerts or watched music videos.

A lot of people called him boring.

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Monday, January 10

Ranboo had finished his photo shoot 30 minutes ago and was currently leaving the building, on his way back home.

Just like any other day people crowd around him, asking stupid questions. At least they had some personal space and stayed at least two feet away from him.

Ranboo sighs and starts signing some autographs and answering questions in an attempt to get most of the people to leave.

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Tommy had just gotten out of college. He walks out of the school, flipping through a magazine about the latest technologies. Tommy glances up and spots the growing horde of people.

Tommy shakes his head and starts to walk around it. He gets bumped and pushed by people joining the mass and soon finds himself squished between bodies that are pushing him around.

Tommy yelps as he's thrown into a small opening in the middle of the circle. He feels an arm around his waist and a hand in his hair. He was hugging his magazine and small backpack tight, his eyes squeezed shut.

Tommy takes a deep breath and slowly opens his eyes, looking at the shocked crowd around him, all of their phones out. Tommy shifts away from the person who caught him and takes their shoulder. He pulls himself up and starts to walk away, his hand sliding down the person's chest.

The crowd parts from Tommy, making it easy for him to leave the mess. Once he's out of the crowd he continues on his way home, praying that never happens again.

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The crowd was growing.

Ranboo had been stuck in this throng of people for at least ten minutes, and it was getting bigger.

"Will I ever get a break?" Ranboo mutters under his breath.

Ranboo wanted nothing more than to go home, take a cold shower, and then take a long nap.

As Ranboo is getting ready to answer what feels like the hundredth question he watches a shorter boy get thrown into his bubble of personal space. He puts his arms out and catches the boy.

Ranboo gulps. The boy had soft, golden blonde hair that shimmered in the sunlight. He had milky white skin, lightly dusted with freckles. His skin also looked so soft, did he use lotion?

Ranboo snaps out of his trance when the boy turns his head and looks out at the crowd of people.

The boy was shaking. Was he scared of the crowd or was he hurt from being pushed around? Either way, Ranboo wanted to hug the boy tight and ask him for his name, which he obviously couldn't do.