HE'S A Fan Of YOU!?! (Kellin Quinn fanfic)

One - The Adorable Fanboy.

"Ok, but would you ever date a fan???" Your band mate Ned asks you.
You roll your eyes as you make your way over to the door of your tour bus "I've told you A THOUSAND TIMES NED! If I was to date ANYONE that PROPERLY loved me, they would love what I do, because it makes me happy. So, in theory, whoever I date is a fan goddammit!"
Your band, Satans Angels, was made up of you, Ned and Alex, and you were pretty well known. You just finished a tour with All Time Low, and before that you were touring with Pierce The Veil, and those guys are pretty fucking cool! You were doing a solo tour now, and your opening act was Too Close To Touch, you had a concert tonight and could hear the fans outside. You smiled at your band mates and opened the door, you heard the screams of fangirls and fanboys alike as they spotted you, you smiled and waved at them, as did Alex and Ned, as you ran inside the concert venue. Before the concert, you were doing a meet and greet. Meeting your fans was your favorite part of touring, you loved hearing their opinions on your music and hearing their stories, it was always so fun and heart warming to speak to the people who got you here, without them you'd be nothing.

You made your way over to the meet and greet set up area thing, the camera guys set themselves up and the merch stall was already up and running. Alex is your female best friend, and Ned is your male best friend, you're sort of like Paramore...but you're heavier, more post hardcore than punk. You write all the songs for your band, and you've been a band since 2009. Fans suddenly flooded in and started queueing up for meet and greets, but you heard someone playing the G key on a piano in the distance and held up a hand.
"HOLD ON A FUCKING MINUTE!!!" You shout. You turn to the line "EVERYONE SHUT UP A SEC!!!" Everyone turns to you in silence. You hear the intro to Welcome To The Black Parade and gasp, shaking your head "I CANT HANDLE SOMEONE PLAYING THE SADDEST SONG EVER WRITTEN HOLD UP!!!" You run around the venue, trying to find who's playing it, eventually you find it was your manager pranking you. After punching him several times, you returned to the meet and greet line.

You were almost crying from the heart breaking stories your fans had told you. You were hugging SO MANY people its unreal.
"Ooh, ya think (Y/N) will like the next guy?" Ned asks Alex. You had your back to the queue because you were talking to them, and he was talking about the next fan you were due to meet.
Alex looks over your shoulder and nods frantically "Oh my FUCK yes she will love him!"
You raise an eyebrow and spin on your heel, your eyes widen at the beautiful man standing at the front of the line. He had long, dark hair framing his gorgeous face, and you couldnt make out what color his eyes were. He looked unbelievably nervous.
You smile at him "Hey dude, are you ok?" He takes a moment to answer, taking a deep breath before turning back to you, and you see his eyes fill with tears as he shakes his head. You gasp and run towards him, hugging him tightly. "Shhh, its ok, dont panic, you're fine, its ok, dont cry, shhh, I've got you, its alright." You comfort him.
"Y-You guys are absolutely amazing! Y-You're my favorite band! I-I love you guys so much! A-And (Y/N) you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen!" He cries into your hair.
"Awh! Thank you so much! Im glad you like our music, and my face apparently! I love you too!" You giggle before changing the subject and pulling away from him slightly "Are you ok now?"
"Y-Yeah, th-thank you." He stutters nervously.
You smile at him "No problem! So, whats your name dude?"
"K-Kellin." He replies.
Your smile widens "Thats such a cool name!" You turn to Alex and Ned "Hey noobcakes, this guy's name is Kellin! How cool is that name!?! Is it just me that thinks he has an awesome name!?! K then." Everyone laughs. You take Kellins hand "C'mon, say hi to these noobcakes, dont be shy, the only thing they'll be biting is my ass!" Kellin laughs and nods, you lead him over to Alex and Ned, who both smile and hug him. He's so fucking beautiful holy shit. You noticed that he had a black book tucked in his pocket and wondered what it was, but you didnt want to seem nosy so you didnt ask. You signed Kellins shirt and your most recent album that he'd brought with him, then he removed the book from his pocket.
"Th-This is uh...like a sort of diary, I guess. Its got songs in it...songs that I-I wrote myself, among other stuff like random sketches and diary entries...but I want you to have it." He explains before holding it out to you.
You tear up "You're giving me your diary?" Kellin just nods, you gently take the diary from him before hugging him again. "This is something extremely personal and it means the world to me that you're giving it to me, thank you so much." You whisper.
"No problem!" Kellin replies happily.
"Also, I think now would be a good time to mention that I think you're REALLY handsome and awesome and...how is it you Americans would put it? Oh yeah, rad!" You say quietly.
Kellin laughs "Thanks (Y/N), it means a lot to me that you think of me that way!" Then you both pull away and snap some pictures, before he has to go grab his spot in the mosh pit.