Someone bumped into me and I fell.
They extended their hand.
"I'm sorry, Are you ok?" They said
I looked up and gasped it was Stephen Krypel.
I took his hand and he pulled me up.
"I'm ok." I said rather quickly, avoiding eye contact
He looked at me
"You sure? You look a bit shaken."
I looked at him.
God he was even more gorgeous in person.
I didn't realize I was staring.
Stephen waved his hand in front of my face.
"You ok?" He repeated with a smile
I blushed.
"I'm sorry."
"Your okay.. do you know who I am?" He asked
I nodded.
"St-Stephen Krypel?" I said, slightly shaky
"That's me! Do you want a picture?"
"I would love a picture!" I responded
We took a picture.
"I apologise for bumping into you." He said
"Lemme make it up to you, I've got some wine at my house we could drink... if you drink."
I smiled shyly.
"Sure, that would be great."
He smiled.
"Then let's go." He said with a wink
I apologise for this sucky chapter but I promise it gets better as the story progresses.
This was my first time writing fanfiction.
Go easy on me.
I apologise again and hope you enjoy the rest.
YOU ARE READING
Kinky Bastard (A Stephen Krypel fanfiction)
Hayran KurguWhat happens when lead singer of popular band World War Me, Stephen Krypel happens to bump into you? Will sparks fly or will it just be another fan interaction? Read to find out. A work in progress.
