#hcyoonho

Kitae in his contest days had made a name for himself...most of those moments being him doing something that was crazy enough to get himself trending on twitter for his fifteen minutes of fame. Doing it once or twice wasn't anything to really get recognized or remembered for- but once he started doing these stunts every single competition, he definitely had put himself on the board for growing his own following both in the contest world and on Twitter. His entire contest career being strategically planned around social media, Kitae was the few that took the app extremely serious. Was he dramatic on Twitter? Yes. Was he aware how stupid that could be? Of course, it was the whole reason he did it. Any attention was good attention to the Announcer.

But, Kitae did have his moments of using the app for just the way it was intended for...like following some of his favorite celebs. Basic things like idols, celebrities, old coordinators he looked up too, newer up and coming coordinators and of course the regular hot model was definitely a must. Even if Kitae worked most of his time painting this crafted image of himself for everyone- he did have his normal moments. Like completely freezing in place as he walked into a coffee shop and spotting a very model he followed on Twitter. The shop was pretty empty, besides for a couple in the corner too enticed with making out with one another to even notice Yoonho. Kitae was pretty convinced it was him, and Hoopa seemed to agree- the moment he locked eyes on Yoonho, he stared obnoxiously flying across the shop with excitement, fanboying....fan-girling? What did you even call it for a genderless Pokemon. Kitae would just go with fanhoopaing.

He approached the model cautiously, internally praising himself for not stepping out the house looking originally like the mess he was. “You’re- You’re Yoonho right?”