He recovered quickly, reaching out to touch a few outstretched hands, melting the front row of girls like one long stick of butter as he moved closer toward me.

I don't want you to be my fan. I want you to be mine.

My task is set before me, girl My mission clear and true There’ll be black knights and dragons, girl But I will always come for you…

The best things in life are crazy.

Our eyes met and locked as the song came to a halt, followed by a screaming conclusion from the crowd, girls around us pressing me into the stage, forcing all the air out of my lungs, but I’d forgotten about doing anything so basic as breathing.