A/n: this is an actual thing that happened and it made me really soft so I wanted to use it. I added the video if you wanna watch it :)
Shaking in your seat, you strain your neck to see over the audience. You were in shock. You were actually there. They were there too. In the same room. The people you had adored for years were standing not even 50 feet away from you.
You were at an event that you had won tickets for. You didn't know until you had arrived that Exo would be there as well.
So, here you are, happy as can be.
You stare at each on of them, but find your eyes resting on Chanyeol. You can't help it, he's your bias. He's wearing a sweater with skinny jean. His hair is messy too. You couldn't help but smile at his adorable appearance.
Suddenly, you hear a mic turn on and a few inaudible whispers before the MC began to speak.
"We need a volunteer from the audience, but first, EXO must close their eyes," The MC's voice booms out.
You feel your heartbeat increase as you see him scan the crowd, eyeing people a few rows away from you. He catches your eye and smiles.
"You, right there! Get behind them," He says, pointing from you to the wall behind EXO.
Your jaw drops as you slowly stand up.
This is really happening?
You make your way down the aisles, smiling at the EXO-Ls that gave you a thumbs up and ignoring the ones who gave you harsh glares. Eventually, you made it to your destination, standing with you back a few inches from the wall.
"Okay EXO, you can open your eyes, BUT don't turn around just yet!" The MC says.
You stand completely still, looking from the MC to EXO.
"Now, volunteer, I want you to hug your bias!" The MC instructs you, smiling widely.
You smile as you slowly eyes the members, looking for Chanyeol. As soon as your path is set, you walk towards him and hug him from behind.
He jumps, seeming startled, before turning around and giving you a hug. He chuckles softly.
You can feel your heart race as your bias holds you in his arms. You try to absorb the moment, observing everything from how warm his hug is to how he smells. He holds you for a little bit longer before letting go.
He looks down at you, smiling.
"What's your name?" He asks, his eyes shining.
"I-I'm Y/n," You say, smiling.
He offers you a hand, "Nice to meet you Y/n."
You shake his hand, feeling so small in his large grip.
"Aww, how sweet," You hear Xiumin say, causing your cheeks to grow warm.
"Hey can we get hugs too?" Chen asks, looking at you with puppy dog eyes.
You nod shyly, walking over to give him a hug, followed by the rest of EXO.
"Well Y/n, say goodbye," The MC tells you, letting you know your time is up.
You nod, turning to give Chanyeol another hug. You feel his hand brush against your pocket, but you assume it was an accident.
"Bye Y/n!" EXO says, waving at you with big smiles.
You wave back before making your way to your seat. You sit down, smiling to yourself. You hear some people around you whisper a congratulations and you quietly thank them. When you turn around to face EXO, you find Chanyeol staring at you intently. He pats his pocket subtlety, hinting for you to check yours.
You knot your brows in confusion, looking down at your pockets. Then you check your back pockets and to your surprise, you find a small business card.
Park Chanyeol
+82 2 3464 1114
You smile down at the card before looking up at Chanyeol. He smiles back at you, leaving your heart a fluttering mess.
Soon, the event comes to a close. Being near the back means you're one of the last people to leave. You see EXO waving at people and telling them goodbye. As you walk down the aisle, you lock eyes with Chanyeol. He mouths text me while holding up a phone symbol. You nod while smiling at him, knowing your face is a bright pink.
You soon make your way out of the room, holding the card in your hand. The situation seemed so surreal. Did Park Chanyeol seriously give you his number? It was the first time he'd ever seen you.
You're lost in your thoughts as you make your way along the busy streets of Seoul. Your feet lead you as your brain works itself. You finally resurface when the smell of freshly brewed coffee hits your nose. You ended up at a café close to your small apartment in the middle of Seoul.
You take out your phone, seeing that an hour and a half has gone by since the event.
Text him.
But what if I mess up? What if I say something wrong.
Just do it.
You sigh, unlocking your phone as you pull out the card he gave you. You enter him in as a contact before pressing the message contact button.
Hi, this is Y/n...
Your finger hovers above the send button as you debate if you should send it. You close your eyes and give yourself a count down before pressing the send button.
You crack one eye open, seeing the message has sent.
Now, you must wait.
