![]() ![]() We'll be using the numbers on your tickets, so please have them ready." Jongin wonders just how tall he is, but it's impossible to tell from where he is on the ground, looking up at Chanyeol on the stage several feet in front of him. ![]() Jongin guesses she's some manager or MC and she's about a foot shorter than Chanyeol. "We're going to call a few fans up for autographs and photos now!" calls out that woman from earlier. Jongin supposes he wouldn't be though, seeing how he's so popular. His laugh booms through the speakers, on the edge of being too loud, but it looks genuine, like he's not fazed at all by the size of this crowd. Someone in the audience yells, "I love you!" in the moment of silence after and it makes Chanyeol laugh. "I'm glad that so many of you came out to see me today." "Hello everyone," says Park Chanyeol in a surprisingly low voice. He manages to send off a quick text to his sister asking where the heck she is, and then looks up in time to see none other than Park Chanyeol himself (or whom Jongin assumes is Park Chanyeol because he still doesn't entirely know his face) walk up onto the stage. It's a hot August afternoon and being stuck in this crowd makes it all worse, but thankfully Jongin doesn't fall flat on his face or get run over. Jongin startles as he's pushed and jostled around, fans struggling to get closer to the small stage in the little outdoor venue where everything is set up. He's taking his phone out of his back pocket to discreetly web search him when there's the sudden crackle-pop of the speakers and a woman's voice speaks into a microphone. Jongin isn't entirely sure he even knows what Park Chanyeol looks like. Home is safe and quiet and has Monggu and his One Piece figurines and copies of Prince of Tennis that he's been re-watching lately with Kyungsoo. Surrounded by very loud, very aggressive fans when he'd much rather be home. From his sister, who he's supposed to be here with, except she shoved her ticket into his hand to quickly run to the nearest bathroom, and instead Jongin is stuck here. It's all in promotion for his upcoming drama, where he plays the charming lead who sweeps the heroine off her feet. It's some ridiculous fanmeet that Park Chanyeol's agency put on: a lucky number of fans will get to get an autograph and even a photo op with him. Especially large, screaming crowds of girls in their teens and twenties, all bustling around him in anticipation to get a glimpse of the famous actor Park Chanyeol. The first is definitely socks, and the second is probably coffee, because that shit is poison no matter how much his sisters tell him otherwise. Jongin has a list of things he doesn't like. Jongin shoves his hands into the pockets of his jeans, hunches his shoulders in an attempt to appear smaller, less noticeable in the throng of screaming girls. ![]()
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