“c’mon! i’ll give him the cakes and then he’ll ring my love alarm and we’ll happily get married with you as my maid of honour!” she whined, not letting go of the container. “ning i’d love for you and jaeyun to live your happy ever after but i’m gonna look like an ot6 stan and you’ll look like a solo stan and i’d honestly rather not get hate crimes by crazy engenes.” you levelled with the girl.

she huffed.

“fine, but if me and jaeyun aren’t married within the next two years i’m blaming you.” she half joked, earning a half nod from you.

you hadn’t even noticed when the two of you had arrived at the venue, it nearly felt unreal. ningning tightly squeezed your hand before you entered the building together. once you’d passed security, ningning dragged you along to the raffle box. she quickly stuck her arm into the small box and retrieved a tiny card with the number 27. “i fucking hate you.” you sighed at her luck before sticking your arm into the box to pick your number.

100

of fucking course you were got the lowest number available.

you sat down on the chair with a big 100 plastered on the back, a heavy sigh leaving your mouth. the boy in seat 99 nudged his elbow into your side, “you’re still meeting them, even though we have to wait longer than the rest, well still get our turns and undivided attention!” he shyly blushed with an awkward smile.

“yeah you’re right, i’m just upset that my friend picked a really good number and i got the worst possible number.” you slowly sink further into your chair. the boys eyes widened as his mouth fell open, “how could you even say that?! we’re extremely lucky that we even get to be here! how many albums did you even buy?” he gasped a little too loudly for your liking.

you quickly peeked at your entry card to remind yourself of the number before showing him.

“you only bought five?! and you act like you’re unlucky?!” he nearly jumped out of his seat, “i bought fifty-five!” the boy shoved his entry card into your face, your eyes almost comically widening at the big number. “i-uh, i didnt mean to sound ungrateful, im very happy to be here!” a smile made its way on your face before you extended your hand to him, “i’m yang y/n.”

the boy shook your hand with a wink “choi beomgyu.”

you spent the rest if your time at the fansign making friends with beomgyu, the two of you talked about your favourite kpop groups, your hobbies and your favourite foods until it was ningnings turn to talk to the members. you filmed as the girl went by each boy and nicely interacted with them, until she moved onto jaeyun.

you and beomgyu giggled as you watched her poor attempt at flirting with him, sunghoon and sunoo not being able to hold in their giggles at jaeyuns reaction.

time passed by smoothly, the sound of the 7 boys’ love alarms ringing and the cameras of the fansites clicking had become a distant noise to your ears. until it was finally your turn to step up.

you shortly spoke to each boy, handed them the container of sweets you’d made specifically for them. you hadn’t noticed sunghoons eyes following your moves with confusion until you stepped onto the next member and heard a loyd ring come from your phone.

you quickly bowed an apology to jongseong who you were standing infront of before checking your phone. the love alarm app had automatically opened, showing a 1. your eyes widened as you quickly hid your phone and looked down. a staff member was quick to snatch you off stage before you could even fully process what had just happened. the 7 enhypen members were quickly trailing behind you while you heard ningnings distant scream “that’s my best friend!”.

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