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[Invincible era]

As I stood in line, my heart began to thump like crazy.

Soon enough, there he was, less than a meter of distance between us, causing my breath to hitch in my throat.

Short choppy ebony hair surrounding his face like a halo, with these angelic truffle eyes that were softer than a tender summer breeze. His skin glimmered with health, as he seemed to glow with peace and ethereal beauty. And goodness, that stunning, heart-stopping sweet smile. Pair that with how amazing he looked in the tight-fitting blue jumpsuit that even bound his hand together like tape--he looked like an angel that stumbled its way on earth.

His nimble fingers swiftly signed his name all over my CD cover, bopping his head slightly to the beat of the music. He looked up for a moment, and his mahogany eyes grew wide.

Whispering something to the guards, I felt a firm but not harsh grip on my arm pulling me up, and at that point, I was genuinely wondering how was I still sane.

Now directly in front of him, he looked even more captivating up close, like a freshly drawn painting.

"I'm sorry if this is unexpected," his voice came out much deeper than I expected it to, "But I really wanted to talk to you," he sounded so sweet, and that shy smile on his face just made him too irresistible.

"Oh, this is incredible, really," I almost whispered, feeling embarrassed.

He gave me a long look before blurting out, "You're absolutely gorgeous, you know that?" his face went red after that, "Are you from here?"

Shaking my head no, I informed him I was staying at a hotel.

Looking down, he pulled out a paper from his back pocket, leaning over till I could smell his sweet fragrance and see every single eyelash, whispering, "Would you mind writing down your hotel room number and phone number?" he touched his nose nervously as his hand brushed over mine to hand me a pen, "You're so lovely, I want to get to know you."

As I began to write, I spoke up, "You're too amazing," I grinned, handing him the paper.

Eying it quickly, he stuck it back in his pocket, before picking up my hand in his large one, slowly lifting it to his soft lips and kissing them.

"I hope you love Invincible," he giggled, blushing.

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