A story of an idol, and two super fans fell in love with him. but perhaps that idol who got feelings for someone too, and that someone is also an idol, would that idol like them? or confess to his crush?
main characters:
Luka: a super fan of till, really want a desire to go close to him, has messy, blonde hair, with blonde long lashes, he has about 6,897 merch of till, and an composer and singer, and can do piano, he been know till since at middle school
ivan: also a super fan of till, having a desire to touch him too, he also a singer and cover of till's song, knows to play the guitar, has a black with gray highlights, black eyes and red pupils, and 6,897 merch, he know till since middle school
sua: a super fan and an acquaintance of mizi, known mizi since they became friends in a young age, sua is a singer and sometimes an opera singer, has a black short hair, with headband, and purple eyes, has 6,247 merch of mizi
hyuna: a crazy fan of mizi, who screams alot in the concert, hyuna is singer and songwriter, has long brown hair, and teal eyes, and 5,426 merch of mizi(she don't buy much)
till and mizi: they're both idols but different agency, and being classmates at elementary school, they known better each other, till has turquoise but turned into green hair and blue eyes, mizi have pink hair with blue fading at the end, but cuts her hair, they're both songwriters, singers, and dancers, and till is also a rapper
"Are you home?"
"No." Joshua's irritated voice responds.
"I'll be down in five."
"I just told you I'm not-" she hangs up before sitting up, tying her robe tight, and walking out of the house. She walks outside, down the stairs, and knocks on the front door. She waits for a few seconds before banging on the door. "I'M COMING!" Shua's voice shouts from inside. He opens the door. "What do you want?"
She pushes past him and walks into his house, immediately making herself comfortable. She looks around a bit. "Wow."
"What do you want from me, thief? I have things to do."
"Yeah, whatever." She nods while continuing to examine his house. "Your choice in, color scheme is a little off, but I can work with that."
"I'm sorry, what?"
She rubs her forehead, a bit annoyed by the situation. "I need your help."
"And what makes you think I'd help a thief like you?"
"I'm not the thief, you are!"
"Whatever, thief."
She groans. Her thoughts begin to run wild. "I absolutely hate Hong Jisoo with every bone in my body. He's annoying, narcisistic, knows every little way to get under my skin. I despise him." She thinks to herself. Shua leans up against the wall, waiting for her to explain why she practically barged into his house, uninvited. "I hate him, I hate him, I ABSOLUTELY HATE HIM. So the fact that I am actually depending on him right now, makes me want to rip my hair out." She takes in a deep breath. "But as unexpected as it is, he's my only way out of this."
"So, are you just gonna sit there and look stupid? Or..." Shua says with the biggest amount of sass in his voice. He watches as she takes in a deep breath. "Okay, so you're just here to look stu-"
"I need you to date me."
Shua nearly chokes on his own saliva. "WHAT!?"
[ Most events, background stories, some characters, and history are fictional! Some things won't line up with real timelines! So if some things don't add up, please don't be angry, they're just written that way to allow the story to unfold :) ]