PREVIEW:

As the crowd parted, a person in the center of it was hit by one of the spotlights and I found myself positively ogling. Every single thing about this person was amazing. The way his lean body moved so skillfully to the beat of the music pouring from the speakers. The way his honey-colored hair caressed his nape, looking so soft that I wished I could just run my fingers through it to find out if it really was - a thought that I quickly dismissed because it made me feel like a creep. The way his smile seemed to light up everything and turned his large doe eyes into crescents.

The only apparent problem was that this person was obviously a guy and I usually preferred female ia over male. That didn't change the fact, of course, that this person made heat coil in my stomach in a way that couldn't be misinterpreted. The guy was without a doubt attractive and had me considering playing for the other team, even if it was only this once.

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A/N: ... I kind of feel like I need to defend myself here. this is the third fic I wrote ever in my entire life. ever. this is my excuse for the disgusting, cliché-ridden plot. the overall terribleness (is that even a word lololol) of the fic is all me. yup. I have no excuse for that. obviously when I say that this is the third fanfic I wrote in my entire life this was meant to be with different characters, but, guys... guys. krishan. I ing love krishan. they're so ing cute and perfect and they look so good together and dgasgfdgdgdhshfgfsfaggfffff. *dead* the only thing that can make krishan better than they already are is the addition of yixing lololol (krayhan = ot3 4lyf).
ahem. back to the story; this is a fourshot. I will update twice a week (tuesday and saturday, my loyal readers know how it is) and I will start updating on october 30th because coincidentally duizhang's birthday is right around then so I planned to make the third update day on his birthday (yes, there's a reason for that). uh. yeah. that's all I have to say for now.