You're More Than Just An Idol To Me

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[Fan!Jeremy X Lead Singer!Reader]

(A/N): Idk how concerts work so please don't attack me.

"I hope you all have a wonderful night! Stay beautiful, America!" The lead guitarist strummed his final note before the lights all went out. People started to lessen and you went back to the backstage with your bandmates. "There were so many people! This is probably our biggest concert yet!" The drummer, Mike said. "I know, right?! They're not that polite, but they still know how to respect." Fritz said while taking his electric guitar back to its case.

You scoffed, "This is way better than the last one! That one dude poured his fucking drink on my head! On the lead singer!" Vincent laughed while putting his bass in a corner. "He poured a $12 drink on the lead singer of the band. He seriously fucked up." He took a sip from his water bottle and tossed it behind. (I'll love you forever if you get that reference)

You sighed, "we still have to do a meet and greet--" You were cut off by the band's assistant, Doll running to you.

"The meet and greet's starting soon!" She said in between pants. "Why don't you sit down first? You seem tired." Mike said, concern clearly heard in his voice. You smirked when P.G coughed and Vincent cat whistled.

"Let's go, crew! We don't want our fans to wait!" You said and all of them followed to the destined room. The fans were outside, and when they saw you and the crew, they screamed. You flashed a smile at them and gave a thumbs up.

All of you sat down; Mike first, Vincent second, Fritz third, Scott fourth, and lastly you.

"Hey! Any of you have a spare marker? I think I lost mine." Vincent sheepishly said. You rolled your eyes and passed him your spare one. "Thanks, (Y/N)!" He winked. "You know you could just ask Doll for another one, right?" He shrugged, "too lazy to call her." You facepalmed and focused yourself to the crowd.

"I'm gonna let them in now." The security guard said, his booming voice was heard by the fans and they screamed. You flinched by the sudden noise and nodded. The security guard let them in-- but in a line. Each fan was given 5 minutes to talk and take pictures with all of you, which is clearly not enough.

The first fan excitedly walked in front of all of you and smiled. "Hi! What's your name?" You asked her, smiling politely. "I'm Fei! I'm a fan since all of you were just starting out!" You aww'd and shook her hand. She was completely covered with the band's merch. "Can you please sign this?" She handed Mike all of the albums the band had. He signed it and gave it to her, which she handed to Vincent and so on.

"Can I take a quick picture?" You all nodded and she quickly whipped out her phone and took a picture. "Thank you all so much!" She bowed and walked away with a big smile on her face. You turned to the boys, "she's really nice." They nodded.

The rest of the time wentz on like this, some of them cried and said speeches which really touched your heart. Meeting fans is really heart warming.

Unfortunately, it has to end. The last one was a boy with curly hair and he was wearing the band's merch as usual. He had piercing emerald eyes and curly brown hair. He was slightly shaking, probably of fear. "Hey, no need to be scared! What's your name, honey?" You said gently. "I-I'm Jeremy. I-I'm quite a big fan. Can you please sign t-this?" He handed you a really, really, rare album that was really old. You turned to him, a shocked look on your face, "I'm very surprised that you have this! Where did you even got this?" You took the album and investigated a bit.

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