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You were nervous no doubt. You were attending a convention... Of course you're nervous!

But this time around you're freaking out internally because you're attending a panel with Richard Sleight Jr., Rob Benedict and... Matt Cohen.

The thought of the last cast member of Supernatural in the list made you shiver. It's because of him that you feel as if your stomach is being eaten.

You have a MAJOR crush on the guy and you're just a huge fan of him. What's not to love about him? He has great hair and a perfect smile... Don't get started on the sense of humour that literally makes your day.

He's just so... Pleasing and kind and-and-

Oh my Lord I'm seeing him in the next ten minutes, You thought and froze at the thought.

You start to panic, suddenly realising that you're not where near where the panel is being held. You need to find the location in the building immediately.

You walk around frantically, hoping that you didn't cause a scene that would-

THUMP!

You bumped into someone. It was definitely a man, you could feel his firm back and muscular features. Plus, the person was as tall as the average male.

You stepped back and were immediately horrified by who you had bumped into. It was literally your worst fear of embarassment.

Yeah... It was the guy you admire.

Matt freaking Cohen.

"Hey, you okay?" He asked with a genuine look of worry, after he turned around. Your mouth hung open, words supposed to be spoken but nothing came out.

"Are you alright?" He repeated and you nodded your head furiously. "Y-Yeah I'm fine... Sorry about bumping into y-you," You were extremely flustered and no one could blame you.

He tells the people he's with that he'll join them in a little bit then turns to face you, his whole attention on you.

"So you're here for the convention, what panels are you sitting for?" He asks and smiles, putting his hands in his jean's pockets.

"Y-Yours," You said plainly and he smiled widely. "Aw that's great! Trust me, it'll be fun," He winked at you and you would have fallen to the floor because of your legs going weak, but you were in public... You don't want to grab attention towards yourself.

You talked to him for another ten minutes. He was so captivating and you couldn't stop the smile on your face while you conversed with him.



The best part was that he let you do most of the talking and the way he would watch you... You swear there was a hint of awe visible in his eyes.

You stayed in awkward silence, followed by him saying, "Well I have to go prepare for the panel. It was nice meeting and talking to you... Um."

He realised at that moment that he didn't know your name. "Karla," You told and he smiled. "Nice to meet you Karla. See you in a short while," Matt said and put his hand out for you to shake.

You were a little hesitant but you couldn't reject him. You smiled and shook his hand then watched him walk away.

"Bye Matty," You mumbled to yourself and sighed.

You couldn't believe that the encounter just happened.

*****

You patiently waited for the panel to start...

No, scratch that. You werent even close to being patient. Questions flooded your mind, you were nervous for some reason.

You wondered if he remembers you or if some distraction made him forget about the meeting you had. You thought about whether the meeting would change anything in the panel. Would he look out for you?

Well, who's to say that anything would be affected? One can continue to think though.

After a few minutes, the lights dimmed and you finally heard someone speak in the microphone.

Your heart continued to thumping as Matt greeted everyone while he appeared from behind the curtains.

You sat up in your seat, cheering and clapping though you were preoccupied in mind. A part of you wanted to run away from the panel.

"So let's get this show on the road!" Matt said as Richard and Rob walked onto stage. For a moment, the inner fan in you came out and forgot about all your previous concerns.

You stood up from your seat and watched your favourite celebrities entertain the he audience. It was the best feeling ever, you wished it would last forever. The best part was that you were sitting on the inner corner of the fifth row from the front, next to the middle isle.

You were mainly excited about the idea that the guys sometimes jump off the stage and walk around the crowd.

You hoped that they'd do it today...

*****

You felt conscious suddenly. He kept staring at you from time to time and you were completely distracted.

Why is he looking at me? Does he remember our meeting? You thought and started to rub your cold hands.

You stayed in that state of unsurity for a few minutes. Your attention from the panel had been diverted. You continued to stare ahead but you weren't perceiving anything.

You mumbled to yourself, "It's probably in my head, he's not looking at-"

"Come again?"

You looked to your right with horror spelt out on your face. "Oh, h-hi again!" Matt Cohen said with a wide smile, "Karla... Would you like to ask us anything?"

You gulped, once again mentally and physically paralysed and unable o process any sensory information.

Though after a few seconds you realised that everyone was whispering amongst themselves. "How does he know her name?" You heard one audience member say quietly.

Matt put the microphone close to your mouth and clearer his throat, which knocked you out of your trance.

"W-Well... I um, I was wondering if y-you had another career in mind than acting?" You formed a spontaneous question in your mind and he smiled.

"Interesting..." He said and took out a receipt from his pocket. Matt started to write something in it while he answered, "I really don't know, I just love acting so much that I can't think of anything else is want to do. I eat, sleep and breathe this job. Maybe I'd have be an entertainer, kind of like what I'm doing for you guys right now."

He looked at you and nodded with a smile, "Thanks for the question!" He put his hand out and you shook it, realising that he handed you that receipt secretly.

You remained quiet and he gave you a discrete look to keep the paper confidential.

You quickly smiled at him before he walked off. You looked around at the people sitting beside you. They kept glancing and whispering, you felt conscious once again.

You opened the paper note slowly and quickly read what was written on it:

Stay back after the panel, if you don't mind.
MC



You felt your heart thumping hard. You couldn't believe what you were reading. Why was he interested in you? Of all the people... Why you?

Something told you that you'd find out after the panel ends.

*****

You waited in your seat, tapping your legs out of being impatient. A few people had asked you about why you're not leaving but you didn't give them a solid answer.

After it become strange, you started to pretend like you were searching for something you had lost. Later, you pretended like you were talking on the phone.

You started to get paranoid soon and that caused you to stop doing anything.

Maybe he didn't really mean it. Maybe he just wanted me to feel special... I'm not special at all. Maybe he's making fun of me, You thought.

You paused and stared ahead.

Matt Cohen... He wouldn't make fun of me, You thought, He's a sweet-

"Karla, hey," Matt called out to you from behind and you jumped a bit out of surprise. He chuckled a bit, "Did I scared you? Sorry about that."

"N-No I'm fine," You said and took a deep breath, "So why did you want me to stay back after the panel?"

Matt ran a hand through his hair and smiled slightly. "I don't want to sound creepy or desperate, and if I do I apologize for it but," He spoke, "When we had that talk earlier after we bumped into each other, I felt this... Instant connection. I don't know if you felt it too."

You stared at him blankly, though inside you were completely in shock. "H-Honestly, coming from a normal person and not a fan, when we were talking it felt like we knew each other for years," You shared your feelings and he smiled.

"Look I don't do this usually... No actually, I've never done this but I feel like I can't miss it this time," He explained, "Would you like to go out with me? I feel like we could become great friends and I wouldn't want to throw that opportunity away."

You couldn't form a proper response in your mind, more or less speak one. "I uh... I-I," You stuttered.

He sighed, "I get it. You don't want to spend time with someone who's like... Me. What was I thinking when I asked you out on a date?"

Matt shook his head and you immediately held his arm. You looked around and found a few people giving you looks. You snatched your hand away to not grab attention.

"I'd like to go out with you, really," You responded and a ray of happiness shone on his face, "I was just surprised with your invitation... Wondering, why me out of everyone else you've met?"

"Well then I think it's settled. Let's meet up after the convention ends. We could go bowling, if you're up for it?" He asked and you nodded happily.

"Let me just give you my-"

"Here, use this," You gave Matt the receipt on which he had written the secret note to you. He smiled softly, liking the fact that you had kept it.

He gave you the note back, with his phone number digits and:

See you soon
MC xx

You grinned, reading the note about three times, then looked up, surprised to find that he was gone. You caught a glimpse of him climbing onto the stage and disappearing behind the curtains.

It wasn't weird that Matt Cohen asked you out. You're just a couple of years younger than him. But what was weird was the fact that he chose you, out of all the fish in the sea.

Well that day was the start of something you wish would last forever. You both got into a serious relationship and lived to see many many more dates.