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Biggest Fan (Doyoung)

You were working on your sketch, carefully etching the lines on the paper.  You were about to trace your outline in permanent marker when a scream pierced through the silent house, startling you so much you nearly fell out of your chair.  The second time it happened, you were ready to fight someone.  

Frustrated, you abandoned your sketch to scope out what was going on.  You realized the high-pitched screams were coming from your sister's room.  Slowly, you rapped your knuckles on the door, but when there was no answer, you pushed open the door.  There she was, your older sister and her best friend with hands clamped over their mouths as she tried to suppress their squeals.  And on the computer screen in front of her were those Asian boys your older sister always went crazy over.  What were they called again?  Beyond the scenes?

You rolled your eyes, not understand your sister's craze for K-pop.  She heard you as you turned to leave, and she gestured for you to come closer.

"You wanna watch with me?" she asked excitedly. 

You wanted to refuse, but part of you was curious.  You wanted to know what was so great about these guys.  "Sure, whatever," you said passively as you plopped down on the edge of her bed. 

She showed you "BOSS" by NCTU, and you found yourself falling in love with the catchy beat and the complicated choreography.  A certain member caught your eye.  His jet black hair was more than captivating, and his eyebrows raised every time his voice itched slightly higher.

"Who's that?" you pointed at the screen, focusing on the guy.

"Him?  That's Doyoung.  He's a really great vocal and of course a visual.  I would definitely consider him a biaswrecker for sure," your sister replied.

You didn't know what half of that meant, but you definitely agreed with the fact that he was a great vocal and a visual.  He was dripping handsomeness, and his voice sounded so silky and smooth.  

"We just got our lightsticks!" your sister's friend held up this thing that looked like it belonged in Minecraft.  You suppressed the urge to laugh, and continued watching the video.  

"What's this group called?" you asked.  

Your sister smirked, knowing that you would be hooked before you even knew it.  "NCT."

A little while later, you were in your room, checking out the boy group.  You stumbled upon a music video called "Timeless," and your jaw almost fell open hearing his voice.  Your face turned red just watching him through the screen.  And that's when you fell into the hole you didn't realize would become impossible to crawl out of.  

A few months later, your sister was knocking on your door, nervously clearing her throat.  "Hey, do you want to go to an NCT concert with me?  My best friend was supposed to go, but she got sick, so she can't make it.  I was wondering if you wanted to come.  I can ask someone else if you're not interested."

Your eyes widened.  "Um, I'll go."

It wasn't long before the two of you found yourselves at the NCT concert.  You were grinning like an idiot, trying to keep up with the fan chants as your sister waved her lightstick around.  

"Now, we'll be calling some fans onstage so the members can do some fanservice!" Taeyong announced, and the scream that took over the arena startled you.

"DOYOUNGGGG!" your older sister screamed.

The black-haired idol shifted his eyes to your section, locking eyes with you.  "You in the pink shirt!" he picked you, and your sister stuck out her bottom lip in a jealous pout.

"The girl next to her in the yellow shirt!" Jaehyun chose your older sister.

You, your sister, and a few others made their way to the stage, your heart pounding like crazy.  Presentations in front of your class at school made you nervous, and now you were standing before a sea of fans probably bubbling with jealousy.  Doyoung stretched his arm out, wrapping his fingers around your trembling wrist, pulling you closer.

Your face flared red in embarrassment.

"What's your name?" he asked into the microphone, and you shakily answered.

He positioned you, so you were standing directly in front of him.  Slipping his hand gently in yours, he stared at you as if you were his everything, and to be honest, you were whipped right then and there.  You felt your face flush as pink as the shirt you donned.  He then did a complete 360 and turned into an aegyo machine.  The duality shocked you.  He smiled at you before saying in perfect English, "You're my bias."

That ended you.

On the ride home, your sister didn't look too happy, and it was never pretty when she drove when she was in a mood.  Her face looked stormy, and you suspected it was because Doyoung had chosen you and not her, so you thought quickly on your feet.

"Hey, Jaehyun was totally flirting with you.  Like Doyoung just did aegyo for me.  It was pretty disappointing," you lied.  Surprisingly, your sister bought it.

"Really?  You think he was actually flirting with me?  As in like, he was interested?"

You nodded.  Not all of it was a lie.  Jaehyun looked more nervous than your older sister had when he was doing his fan service.  But you couldn't help but smile at Doyoung's words. 

You're my bias.

If you hadn't barged into your sister's room that day, you would have never known about the legend that is Kim Doyoung.

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A/N: Hey guys!  It's  been a while, and I apologize for the delays!  Thanks @leechihoonforever for requesting this!  I got really excited while writing even though I'm not Doyoung-biased.

Question of the imagine: How did you get into K-pop???  For me, my friend kept telling me she had to show me something, and that something was the "DOPE" MV by BTS.  I immediately fell in love with the goofy dorks and slowly started getting into other groups!!