Chapter One: Front row dreams

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The crowd roared as the lights dimmed, electricity buzzing through the venue. Y/N gripped the front-row railing, her heart pounding. Years of saving, obsessing over marcus and martinus' music, and dreaming of this exact moment had led her here. In minutes, they would be right in front of her—no longer just a voice from her headphones but real.

When Martinus strode onto the stage, dressed in black leather and bathed in light, Y/N forgot how to breathe. His easy grin was familiar, but seeing it in person made her knees wobble. "Let's make some noise!" he called out, his deep, magnetic voice flooding the arena.

Y/N sang along to every word, screaming until her throat burned. But it was the quieter moments, when Marcus and Martinus sat under a single spotlight and started singing 'When All The Lights Go Out' , that hit her hardest. For one breathless second, Martinus' gaze scanned the crowd and landed on her—or at least it felt like it did. The world melted away, leaving only the song and that fleeting connection.

By the time the concert ended, Y/N's heart was full, her nerves buzzing. She touched the VIP pass hanging around her neck—the meet-and-greet awaited. Tonight, she would finally get to meet the man whose music had saved her more times than he would ever know.

And maybe, just maybe, her life would change forever.

And maybe, just maybe, her life would change forever

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