You've gone to see a NFL/Football/Gridiron (however you say it) match with a few friends. It's the Detroit Lions and the Dallas Cowboys going head-to-head. This is the first game you've witnessed, and it's so exciting!
You take your seat down near the front where the action takes place. You watch on as the players come running out onto the field and begin.
Soon after they start playing, a young man sits down in the seat next to you. He's clearly a Detroit Lions fan; he's wearing a sky blue shirt with their logo and team name, has half of his face painted blue and white lines, black sunnies and has a blue hat on, (not to mention he had a ton of food with him). At least he had his team sorted, whereas you...you don't know what team to go for. You just watch on in excitement and cheer for both teams.
The man next to you turns and smiles. "I thought you were only supposed to support one team during a game, not two!" He jokes lightly.
"Ha, sorry, it's my first game. Still new with all the rules and players, you know?" You smile back in a friendly manner.
"I used to be the same way, although I soon learned. As you can probably tell, I'm a Lions fan." He gestured to his get-up and laughed. You laugh along with him. You feel surprisingly comfortable being next to this guy and you soon start up on a conversation about the players and rules; he explains everything he knows to you, and soon enough, he's converted you into a Lions fan too.
"Ooh! Looks like Bell had a fumble. That's gonna cost them a touchdown potentially unless they're smart about it and are able to pass the ball to Isles; he's a speed-demon!" You cringe as the referee blows the whistle and the players get in position to start again.
The game becomes intense and you two continue to talk. You're learning quickly which is good; now you could impress your friends. Finally, in the last quarter you look up at the man and frown. "I'm sorry; I just noticed we didn't even introduce ourselves! I'm Y/N."
"Nice to meet you. I'm Adam."
You frown a little more, looking curious. Adam's mouth forms into an 'o' and he jokes. "Have I said something wrong?"
You quickly shake your head. "No, no! Not at all. You just seem...familiar."
"Yeah...I get that a lot..." He turns his attention back on the game.
After a few moments of silence, you speak up again. "Pardon me for asking, and this may sound stupid, but...you don't happen to be Adam Young, do you?"
Adam turns his attention back to you and grins. "Yes, I am! So, you've heard of me then?"
Your eyes light up and you can't stop grinning. "Of course I have! I'm a huge fan of your work! I had no idea you were into NFL though!" (FUN FACT: Adam does indeed like the NFL, and is also a fan of the Detroit Lions)
"Hey, that's great! How about we watch the rest of this game and we can hang out some more?" Adam gestures back to the game, also looking excited.
"Sure thing!" You cheer and continue watching the game with your new found friend.
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Adam Young/Owl City Imagines
Fanfiction***Current Request Status (I only do requests for people who follow me): OPEN These are a series of Imagines that I have written about a shy young man who loves making music. Some are old ones I had written on a fanpage, others are requests and some...
