Yumi had loved seojun for 6 years
Not loudly ,
Not delusionally ,
The safe way fans were supposed to .
She owned one album per comeback ,never more .
She watched Livestreams and evey content videos related to him . She stood at concert and screamed his name with thousands of others , knowing he'd never hear hers.
He was the main vocalist of his band named SKY-HIGH, heartthrob of millions , known for his fan services and charity.
And yumi worked as a backstage sequrity on a contract basis.
She saw seojun for the first time like that in a hallway, sitting on the floor, back against the wall, eyes closed, humming softly
It wasn't a song from SKY-HIGH
It was unfinished.
She stopped walking.
He noticed her and startled ''sorry-- ws that loud?''
"No," she said quickly. "It....it was nice."
He smiled, A small one. Not the stage version.
After that they exchanged nods.
Then short conversation.
Then shared coffee at 3 AM. When schedules overlapped.
She never told him she was a fangirl.
He never asked.
