#(; queue. )

it was weird. yongbin couldn’t wrap his head around the concept that surely someone would be nervous to meet him when there were so many more talented and far more impressive trainees attending the sports festival too. it took a moment to realise that he had been lost in his thoughts, simply staring at the girl who was looking more and more uneasy by the second. well done, yongbin, he sighed internally before shaking all these thoughts away, offering the girl a polite smile. This had clearly gave the girl the push she needed to approach him properly, hands gingerly holding out the notepad and pen towards him. 

“yongbin-ssi, is it possible to get your autograph?” she begins. yongbin nods, offering a quiet ‘of course’, taking the items from her and making a move to uncap the pen and sign before she speaks once again. “it’s just, you’re my favourite out of all the trainees… everyone knows that you aren’t the loudest and you seem a bit shy, but i hope you know that we love you regardless… at least i do, anyway. you’re really special, yongbin-ssi.”

and ah, yongbin thinks to himself, it must be moments like these that the seniors always talk about when they say that all the hardships and struggles they go through when training ultimately end up being worth it. even if it weren’t to reflect the views of the rest of the fans, just knowing that there was one person who was out there supporting yongbin meant more to him than he could ever express. 

“thank you so much for your support, it makes me so happy, seriously… by the way, what’s your name?” he replies, speaking softly as he signs his name down on the paper, adding a smiley face and a heart next to the girl’s name that he had jotted down for good measure.