A/N: Hiii, got busy with my internship and work so late updates. Anywhooo
Congrats on exposing your face, big changes are sure to come!!
I think the story development is going well... right? Feedback is welcomed as always, love interacting with you guys on here! Been getting a lot of messages from you!
Back to the story!
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3rd person POV (ish?):
"Holy shit..."
Hailee's whispered mumbles didn't go unnoticed, yet the silence between all of them still lingered on. Any words left on their tongues were completely lost as they admired the true identity of Silas.
Y/n started growing anxious at the silence, afraid at the fact she didn't meet the expectations they had always envisioned. That thought alone made her wish she could have taken that impulsive action, of taking off her helmet, right back.
"Come on say something at least..." the artist asked, shifting uncomfortably as she heard the mumbles from the other guests around the room start to grow, who all also noticed the loss of her iconic helmet.
Hailee continued to stare in disbelief, any attraction she had before to the faceless artist had now doubled 10x times stronger. Feeling her eyes escape her control as they start inspecting the god-sent angel in front of her.
Hailee scanned every curve of Y/n's face, slightly worried this might be the last time she ever gets to see it. Admiring Y/n's well-defined, yet soft jaw, her perfect little nose, running her eyes down to her rosy plump lips...
Perfect for kissing.
Her eyes move toward your hair. Watching as it moved with every uncomfortable fidget Y/n takes, wanting nothing more but to run her hands through those luscious strands of hair. She wanted to ruin that perfect blowout you achieved after so many hours of careful labor.
She felt a push on her shoulder, slightly stumbling at the unexpected shove before she quickly regained her balanced.
"W-wow... sorry I wasn't expecting this.. at all. Y-our uh... I mean you know-" before she could continue y/n cut her off.
"Y/N." Y/n says, feeling her face burn from all the attention Hailee was giving her, "Y/n Silas L/N. That's my real name. "
Hailee feels her breath get stuck in her throat, hearing your voice without a mask on was so pleasing to her ears. She starts to feel herself fall in another endless gaze as she goes in for a 2nd round of eyeing you down, quickly shaking it off before she makes herself look like a fool once again.
"Y/n. It's a pretty name, it suits you... it really does." Hailee couldn't help but savor how naturally your name rolled off her tongue, making her want to say it in every tone she possibly could. She was just so naturally drawn to Y/n, she couldn't help but get lost in those Y/e/c eyes of hers. Overflowing with emotions, and so much mystery.
A silence overcomes them all again. The two girls get lost in each other's eyes once again while Anderson just sits back and watches the two hopeless fools.
"Well!" He suddenly breaks the focus of both girls, causing both of them to turn to him sheepishly, "I don't know about you guys but I need a shot after all that... " The girls both laugh as he waves the bartender over, ordering 2 rounds of shots for the trio.
The bartender quickly served the stars their drinks, all picking them up quickly.
"To the face reveal of the century anddddd, to the very pleased birthday girl," Anderson says in a playful tone, giving a slight elbow to Hailee.
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FanfictionY/n L/n lives a chaotic double life. A normal 26-year-old at first sight, but Y/n holds a secret identity. Y/n is actually the world-famous, anonymous music artist that goes by the name, Silas. Y/n has gone years keeping her true identity hidden fro...