Not a fan anymore. Not a stranger either. One fleeting moment. Seventeen years apart. Just him. Just you. Nick Jonas was once the boy who slipped you his necklace at a fan meet and greet, a spark you buried and never spoke of. Since then you have built your own world, no longer the teenager who blushed under stage lights but a successful creative director in New York. Seventeen years later, your worlds collide again. He is older, divorced, unforgettable. The question is not whether the moment is still there. It is whether you are ready to stop pretending it ever ended. Nick Jonas and Reader Nick Jonas and You