Description
One lucky fan gets to meet her all time favorite idol through a fan meet. But her luck doesn't burn out yet, one encounter to the next. But what if it's not a cocenident what if everything was planned. But by who and why? Teayong starts out as his funny, cute and sincere self but slowly gets devowered by his desire to be closer to his number one fan. Only to become a fan of hers. Teaser: Sighing after a long and disappointed day, I threw my stuff on the counter opened the fridge and groaned. "I really need to go the store" grabbing a glass of milk and slamming the door shut, I made my way into the living room. I thew to myself down on my black velvet couch. Grabbed my remote and started scrolling through shows. KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! ....... ............... ...................... KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! I looked at the clock on my phone 2:46am. "Who the fuck is knocking on my door at this time?!" KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! Grunting I stood and made my way to the door. I flung the door "WHO THE FUCK IS BANGING ON MY DOOR AT 3 IN THE MORNING!?" On the threshold stood Teayong! "Hey! How long will you keep me waiting?" He said with a slightly annoyed look. ********* This story is dedicated to my girl Ephaniea. It's my late b-day gift to her and I want her to know that I care.
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