Harmony in sync

Love at first sight

Emily's heart raced as she waited in line for the meet-and-greet. She had been a die-hard Why Don't We fan for years, and the thought of finally meeting Corbyn Besson made her nervous.

As she approached the front of the line, Corbyn looked up and caught her eye. He flashed a warm smile, and Emily's heart skipped a beat.

"Hey, I'm Corbyn," he said, opening his arms for a hug.

Emily hugged him tightly, trying to play it cool. "I'm Emily," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

Corbyn held her at arm's length, studying her face. "It's great to meet you, Emily. You're a big fan, I can tell."

Emily blushed, feeling a little self-conscious. "Yeah, I love your music."

Corbyn nodded, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Thanks, that means a lot. What's your favorite song?"

Emily thought for a moment before answering. "I think 'Hooked' is my favorite."

Corbyn grinned. "That's a great choice. We love performing that one live."

As they chatted, Emily felt a sense of ease with Corbyn that she hadn't expected. He was down-to-earth and genuine, putting her at ease.

The photographer interrupted, asking for a photo. Corbyn put his arm around Emily, pulling her close. She smiled, feeling a spark of electricity as their bodies touched.

"Thanks for coming out, Emily," Corbyn said, as the meet-and-greet staff ushered her along. "Take care, okay?"

Emily nodded, still grinning from ear to ear. "You too, Corbyn. Take care."

As she walked away, Emily felt a sense of wonder. She had never felt such a strong connection with someone before. Little did she know, this was just the beginning...

After the meet-and-greet, Emily floated out of the venue, her mind replaying the encounter with Corbyn. She couldn't believe how kind and genuine he was. As she walked to her car, she noticed a piece of paper on her windshield. Curious, she got closer and found a note scribbled on it:

"Emily, loved meeting you! - Corbyn"

Her heart skipped a beat. How did he even manage to sneak out and leave this note? She felt a thrill at the thought of him thinking of her.

As she drove home, Emily's phone buzzed. She hesitated, wondering if she should answer, but her curiosity got the better of her.

"Hello?" she said, trying to sound calm.

"Hey, Emily, it's Corbyn. I hope you don't mind me calling."

Emily's heart raced. "Not at all! I just found your note on my car."

Corbyn chuckled. "Ah, good. I was hoping you'd see that. I wanted to thank you again for coming out today. You made my day."

Emily blushed, feeling a little shy. "Thanks, Corbyn. That means a lot coming from you."

They talked for a bit longer, discussing everything from music to their shared love of adventure. Emily couldn't believe how easy it was to talk to him.