Jacob Sartorius Imagines

What a Feeling (cute)

i didn't know what category to put this in oof, it doesn't really fit "cute"

Y/N's POV

My lungs were exhaling and inhaling faster by the minute. I could feel my hands shaking with all this anticipation. Every second that I realized that I was standing backstage at an awards show wearing a long black dress while holding a microphone, I knew I was going to have a panic attack.

People surrounded me fixing my makeup and hair. My manger, Angela gave me a sweet smile and small prep talk. I needed it, especially when it's my first time performing live to thousands of people.

What didn't help was that there were going to be hundreds of celebrities that are millions of times better than me. I was scared.

If I sang one note wrong, I feared that they would all laugh crazy. That would absolutely ruin me. After all, I was fairly new to this. I was the amateur.

"Hey, Y/n, don't doze off on me okay. You can do this. I know you can. They are going to love you," Angela spoke, snapping me out of my freaking out session while giving me a pat on the back.

"Thanks," I replied back to her with a nervous smile.

"Of course, now come on you're on in less than two minutes!" She grabbed my hand and rushed me to the spot I was going to stand in. She gave me one last hug, "You can do this!" She ran away leaving me to stand there alone.

I then heard an announcer's voice. Thinking about it, the voice reminded me a bit of the actress, Emma Stone. "Ladies and gentlemen, I am here to announce the next artist that is about to perform. She has sold out arenas, she has put out hits after hits, and all the songs she has wrote have always punch our hearts. I would like to welcome the beautiful, y/n
y/l/n!"

The audience cheered and yelled, ready for me to sing my new hit single. The spotlight turned to me and that was when my heart dropped to the ground. Here I was, standing in front of thousands of people, about to sing my song. It was a dream come true, of course, but that didn't mean I wasn't scared.

My eyes roamed around to see all the familiar celebrities, all eyes on me in the audience. I kept scanning faces, that was, until I stopped at one celebrity. The familiar fluffy haired man with beautiful hazel eyes. I saw him everywhere. On magazines, newspapers, even on the T.V. He was Jacob Sartorius.

His eyes were looking directly at me, and possibly even into my soul. I could feel them roaming down my body, making me oddly calm.

Music started playing in the background while him and I were still locking eyes together. Before I knew it, I started singing and still kept my eyes on him.

The words of the first verse of my song poured out of my mouth. I didn't miss a note, or a cutoff, or mess up, to my own surprise. I was doing it. I was actually doing it.

Jacob smirked, showing me that he was surprised at my singing. I gave him a sweet smile and kept going.

The slow rhythm of the music sped up slightly as I hit chorus. I sung louder, with more courage. I let the words come from my mouth, so naturally, and dare I say, beautifully.

I didn't know what was coming over me as I kept my eyes on him. The staring man, who is the heart throb of the century, is making me feel something I never felt before. Just here standing in front of him makes my heart pump uncontrollably. He strangely gave me confidence. And what a feeling that was. What a damn feeling.

Even when I kept singing, I couldn't control this feeling. Just by one glance of his I felt like I was on top of the world. The way his lips turned upward made all my insecurities go away. Out of all the people in this building, he was looking at me. Everyone was a blur and Jacob was the only one I could see.

Was it love at first sight? No, that's stupid. Is it? I didn't know, but it felt like it to me. I could see him making me smile every single day of my life. I could see myself promising I would be his forever.

Why am I like this? Has he put some wicked spell on me to make me fall in love with him? I don't even know the man, and I'm falling in love with him? How could this be?

Before I even knew it, I finished up the song, and everyone cheered, even him. He stood up with a smile on his face and clapped his hands. I thanked everyone, beaming with pride and looked back at him quickly.

He gave me a quick wink and blew a kiss at me. I felt like the power of him was drowning me by just that action. And I liked it.

I slowly walked away to backstage to see Angela with a smile on her face, "You did it, I'm so proud of you!"

"Thanks, it means a lot." I turned my eyes to see one last glance of Jacob, but my heart was instantly crushed when I saw him locking lips with an actress I knew very well.

"Ah yes, Millie and Jacob, the couple of the year. They are meant for each other," Angela knew exactly what I was looking at.

"Yeah they sure do make a great couple," I could see Jacob taking his lips off of Millie to smile at her. I could see his eyes were full of love, like mine were when I gazed upon him. The way his smile turned upward was ten thousand times wider than before, when I was on that stage singing, looking at him.

And to that I know that I was just like any another fan that fell in love with him. It's funny how it's inevitable if you're on the stage, or even in audience you would still fall for him. No matter what, he would always be the brightest star in the room. The sad thing is, he's not my star to hold. Sometimes even the most beautiful stars are never meant for you.

so i didn't know what category to put this in, because at first it's cute but then it gets kinda sad i guess. but i labeled it as cute because i've already done a bunch of sad imagines lately and i felt like i needed another cute one i guess haha, so sorry if anyone was let down by this.

also, happy new year lol

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