In a moment that seemed like destiny, Kathryn's feet planted firmly in that very spot, captivated by the sight of a mysterious stranger rapidly receding into the distance. The dimly lit path obscured his features, leaving her yearning for a clearer glimpse. She could sense his stature, fair complexion, and lustrous blonde hair—qualities that set her heart aflutter, for they were what she sought in a man.

With every fiber of her being, she clung to the possibility that it might be Kian, the one she secretly hoped for. Yet, she remained there for a few more minutes, fixated on the door he had passed through, where he had stolen the innocence of her lips with that unforgettable kiss. She held onto the hope that he would return and introduce himself, but alas, her hopes were dashed.

In a bittersweet moment, she let out a sigh tinged with regret, but a hint of a smile escaped her lips. Reluctantly, she turned away, making her way back to their room. The anticipation of the upcoming Westlife concert beckoned her to sleep.

As she descended the path, her fingertips gently touched her lips, tingling with a delightful sense of giddiness. The memory of that kiss lingered, irresistibly drawing her heart back to him.

"That kiss is beyond words—truly awesome and utterly addictive," she mused. "I can't help but long for it again. Those lips, oh, how I yearn for them once more."

•••

As the fire exit creaked open, a man emerged, his gaze unwavering as he traced the steps of the enigmatic woman with whom he had just shared a kiss.

That man was none other than Kian.

Kian, the very embodiment of Kathryn's dreams and aspirations, her first love, forever etched in her heart. He was the subject of her daydreams, the star of her fantasies, the source of her inspiration, and the one she had loved more than anyone in her entire life. However, she was painfully aware that her affection for him remained unnoticed, a mere speck in the vastness of his world.

Here he was, having just kissed her, but she remained blissfully unaware of his identity, oblivious to the profound significance of the moment they had shared.

•••

The Garden Suite Hotel
Room 610
01:00 am

"It's as if I've seen her somewhere before," Kian murmured, his thoughts consumed by the rooftop encounter.

"Her innocent eyes, cute face, and those... soft and enticing lips, they are etched in my memory. I can't help but yearn to kiss them again, to feel that connection once more. It's unlike anything I've experienced before, and I can't quite comprehend why. All I know is, I can't shake her off from my thoughts. She's captured my mind and heart in a way I've never felt before."

With a heartfelt sigh, he closed his eyes tightly, hoping to hold onto the memory of that fleeting moment, cherishing the genuine feelings that had stirred within him.

•••

The Garden Suite Hotel
6th floor, Room 605
02:00pm

"We've all taken a shower, but Kathryn is still fast asleep. We might be late!" Jem glanced at her friend as she applied blush to her cheeks.

"Relax, dear. The concert doesn't start until eight," Mae said while ironing her hair. "Remember, we have VIP seats, so we don't need to hurry and fight for a spot."

"You're right. Traffic can be unpredictable. I can vividly recall the time when Kathryn and I were late for the Westlife concert two years ago," Jem recalled, looking back at that day.

"Okay, let's wake this girl up; she's still grinning in her sleep." Mae approached the peacefully slumbering Kathryn. "Her lipstick is all over the place. It's like ten carabaos kissed her."

Analisa approached their sleeping friend and asked, "Yeah, what happened to her?"

Jem simply shrugged in response, unsure of what could have caused their friend to fall asleep.

Analisa shook Kathryn harder. "Kathryn Alexandria Rodriguez!"

She slept like a log, not budging.

Her friends didn't give up. "Kian is knocking at our door!"

"Uhm.."

"Kian is at the door, hurry!" Mae urged, joining in shaking her friend.

Kathryn jolted awake at that moment.

"Kian at the door?" She quickly combed her hair and opened the door.

Her excitement deflated as she found no one there. Disappointed, she closed the door and turned to her friends with a puzzled expression.

"This is so annoying. You guys fooled me!"

"Well, you're hard to wake up. You were sound asleep," Mae put down the hair straightener. "Look at us. We're ready to leave. It's only you who's holding us back."

Kathryn yawned. "Fine, I'll get ready now." She got out of bed after saying that.

"Hey, why is your lipstick all over the place? Did you kiss someone?" Analisa asked.

Kathryn instinctively touched her lips. Her lipstick was smeared all around. Flashbacks of the previous night flooded her mind.

She reached into her pocket and found the handkerchief given by the mysterious stranger.

She swallowed before speaking. "You're right, girls. Someone kissed me last night."

Jem, Analisa, and Mae stared at their friend with meaningful glances. They are all surprised.

"You're not a virgin anymore! Let's celebrate!" Analisa playfully lifted Kathryn's hands.

"Hey, stop it!" Kathryn scolded her friends. "It was just a kiss."

They all burst into laughter. Jem took Kathryn's handkerchief and playfully sniffed it, as if trying to remember a familiar scent.

"Girls, smell this. I think I've smelled it somewhere before," she said, her brow furrowing as if trying to recall something.

Mae and Analisa took the handkerchief and sniffed it as well.

"It smells like JOOP perfume," Mae remarked.

Kathryn's eyes lit up. "JOOP perfume? Kian's favorite cologne?"

The four of them exchanged glances, realizing the connection between the mystery kisser and Kathryn's long-time crush, Kian.

•••

Araneta Center
Cubao, Quezon City

"Hey, girls! Let's remember our plan for later, okay? We're going to make a scene," Jem excitedly suggested.

Sitting at a nearby McDonald's, just a stone's throw away from the Araneta Coliseum, they eagerly awaited the start of the concert.

"Oh, when it comes to seeking attention, Kathryn will definitely steal the spotlight. She knows how to make heads turn," Mae remarked, observing her friend who seemed lost in thought.

Analisa playfully nudged Kathryn. "Hey, you still think that mystery stranger with the handkerchief is Kian?"

Kathryn's train of thought was interrupted, and she looked at Analisa with surprise. "H-Huh?"

"Don't overthink it too much. You might end up getting hurt," Mae advised, slicing her chicken. "Considering how many people use JOOP perfume, especially in the UK, it's highly unlikely that it's Kian."

Kathryn sighed, acknowledging the logic. "I know, I'm just curious about the identity of that mystery stranger. He needs to own up to this," she playfully quipped.

They couldn't contain their laughter.

Analisa chimed in, "Before we leave the hotel, I'll hang out on the rooftop. Maybe I'll get lucky and meet a handsome stranger too."

"Crazy!" Jem lightly teased, patting her friend's shoulder.

Their laughter filled the air once more.

As they arrived at the concert, they all entered together. Even before the concert began, they had already taken countless selfies.

They met fellow members of their fan group and spotted Veniece along with her friends Suzy, Karen, and Venus on the other side. The excitement in the air was palpable, and they knew the concert was going to be a memorable night.

•••

The concert began with the lads singing "Uptown Girl."

"OMG! You guys are so handsome!" Jem exclaimed in excitement as the five lads appeared on stage.

"They're so hot!" Analisa screamed, almost straining her neck.

Westlife continued with "When You're Looking Like That," "World of Our Own," "Mandy," "Queen of My Heart," "Obvious," "I Lay My Love On You," and "My Girl."

The crowd was thrilled, especially during "My Girl" with Brian's captivating voice.

After one set of songs, Westlife addressed the crowd. Brian took the microphone from a staff member.

"Hello Philippines!"

The crowd erupted in cheers, waving their lightsticks as Brian spoke again.

"It's nice to be back here!" He took a sip of water from the bottle. "I miss you all!"

"We miss you too, Brian!" The response came from the audience.

"Last year, I was here on my own, but now I've returned with the lads." Brian glanced at his bandmates.

The cheers from the crowd grew louder, and they gave Brian a moment to speak.

A voice from the front row shouted, "I love you, Brian!"

Brian looked towards the voice and quickly replied, "I love you too!" sending the fangirls into a frenzy.

His face lit up, as if he remembered something.

"When I had a solo concert here last year, there was this girl who kept shouting 'I love you, Brian.' I remember she almost passed out when she dropped to the floor."

There was commotion in the VIP seats, and they pointed to a girl trying to cover her face. It was none other than Kathryn.

•••

A few minutes ago

"Papa B! You're so handsome!" Mae shouted with excitement.

"I love you, Brian!" Kathryn's voice rang out passionately.

"I love you too," Brian replied, reciprocating the affection.

Her friends playfully tapped her.

"Hey, girl! Did you have to do it right in front of Kian?" Jem teased mischievously.

"Oh shoot! You're right. I should have done it for Kian," Kathryn said, trying to hide behind her banner.

Feeling a little embarrassed, she breathed a sigh of relief when Nicky took the microphone.

"We're truly grateful for your unwavering support. We hope you'll be with us until the third night of our concert. We have a big surprise for all of you."

The concert continued with performances of "My Love", "Swear It Again", "If I Let You Go", and "Fool Again".

The crowd was thrilled with the seamless blend of the five lads' voices.

"Kian, impregnate me!" Kathryn's shout was a bit too loud, drawing the attention of everyone around her.

"You're such a wild girl. He might actually impregnate you later," Jem playfully teased.

"Well, that would be fun," Kathryn joked, still screaming in excitement, which made her seatmates laugh.

As the concert neared its end, the fans were in for a surprise. The last pieces they sang were from the Gravity Album. When Westlife released that album, Brian wasn't yet with the group. So, the fans were awestruck when the lines seemed tailor-made for him.

•••

The concert came to an end, and now, the much-awaited moment had arrived for those fortunate enough to get SVIP tickets - the meet and greet.

One hundred lucky fans were granted the opportunity to take photos with the five lads.

Kathryn and friends were in line, their faces glowing with uncontainable joy.

"Girls, this is it!" Mae exclaimed, her hands trembling with excitement.

"Analisa, you have to tell us how amazing Nicky's physique is!" Jem playfully teased.

"Good thing you reminded me. Wait a second." Analisa reached into her bag and pulled out a tube of glue.

"What are you going to do with glue?" Kathryn asked.

"I'll put it on my arm so that when I hug Nicky, we won't ever be separated. Till death do us part!" Analisa replied with a grin.

"You're so wild! Your ideas are always so unique!" Mae chimed in.

Their excitement couldn't be contained any longer as their turn for the meet and greet finally came. Mae rushed straight to Shane and embraced him tightly, too thrilled to remember to greet the other lads.

Next in line was Analisa, who hugged each lad one by one. Afterward, she headed straight to her favorite, Nicky.

"Nicky!"

Analisa was taken aback when Nicky squeezed her shoulder in response. She was reluctant to let go of him, so the bouncer had to intervene.

It was now Jem's turn to step forward and meet the members of Westlife. As she approached, the lads exchanged discreet glances, and all eyes seemed to be on Mark, who appeared strangely mesmerized, his face seemingly drained of color.

Undeterred, Jem warmly hugged each member of the band, expressing her excitement and gratitude for this unforgettable opportunity.

Finally, it was time for her to stand before Mark, who still seemed to be in a bit of a daze. Kian playfully nudged Mark, snapping him out of his trance. This time, Mark took the initiative and initiated the hug with Jem, much to the delight of their friends who couldn't contain their excitement. It was evident that Mark was genuinely thrilled to meet Jem, and the atmosphere was charged with anticipation.

As the conversation flowed, Shane turned to Jem and asked, "If I remember correctly, you're the girl whose contest entry is 'Written in the Stars'?" The others tried to suppress their laughter while sneaking glances at Mark, clearly amused by the situation.

Jem, taken aback by the unexpected question, replied with a mix of surprise and curiosity in her voice, "Y-Yes. Why?"

Shane couldn't help but smile playfully, shrugging his shoulders in response. The subtle teasing only added to the lighthearted atmosphere surrounding Mark and Jem.

Embracing Mark once more, Jem felt a comforting warmth in his hug, as if they had known each other for much longer. This time, Mark hugged her back, their hearts seemingly in sync for those heartwarming seconds. The connection between them was palpable, and their genuine affection for each other shone through.

Finally, they posed for a photo together, capturing the beautiful and heartfelt moment they shared. It was a snapshot of a special connection that transcended the fleeting nature of a meet-and-greet event, leaving both Mark and Jem with a cherished memory that would stay with them forever. As Jem moved on, she couldn't help but smile, knowing that this extraordinary encounter with Westlife would forever hold a special place in her heart. Finally, they took a photo together, capturing the beautiful moment they shared.

•••

As the photo op continued, Jem's time with the members of Westlife came to a close, and now it was Kathryn's turn to step forward and bask in the spotlight of meeting her favorite boyband.

With a mix of excitement and nerves, Kathryn approached each member, starting with Shane. Her heart pounded with joy as she hugged Shane tightly, unable to believe she was standing face to face with one of the members of Westlife. "Hi, Shane!" she said with a bright smile.

"Hello. Nice to meet you!" Shane's warm reply only made Kathryn's smile grow wider, and she felt an immediate connection with the affable singer.

Next, it was Mark and Brian's turn to receive Kathryn's heartfelt greetings. Brian, known for his playful nature, playfully teased, "Hi crazy!" Kathryn was taken aback by the nickname, but she couldn't help but laugh. "H-Hello. Nice to meet you again, Brian!" she responded, recalling the joy of a previous encounter, and they embraced each other tightly, building a sense of familiarity.

Summoning every ounce of courage within her, Kathryn stepped closer to her biaswrecker, Nicky. With a gentle and affectionate gesture, she leaned in and planted a quick kiss on Nicky's cheeks. As she pulled back, Kathryn's cheeks turned a deep shade of crimson. The realization of what she had just done washed over her, leaving her feeling both exhilarated and embarrassed. She couldn't believe she had dared to be so bold.

The most anticipated moment had finally arrived for Kathryn, her heart pounding with excitement as she stood before Kian, her admired crush. Time seemed to slow down, and the world around her faded away, leaving only Kian in her focus.

Approaching him, Kathryn couldn't believe she was so close to the man she had admired from afar for so long. Her heart raced as she tightly hugged Kian, feeling the strength and warmth of his embrace. The moment was surreal, and she wanted to cherish every second of it.

As she held him, Kathryn couldn't help but marvel at every detail of his face. The way his eyes sparkled with a certain charm, the curve of his lips that could effortlessly ignite her heart, the shape of his nose that seemed perfectly crafted, and his cheeks that carried a captivating glow. To her, he was a work of art, a masterpiece that she couldn't help but adore.

"I love everything about him," she whispered to herself, her voice filled with awe and admiration. "I love his hair, his smile, his presence... everything."

Suddenly, she caught a familiar scent that made her heart skip a beat. It was his perfume, the fragrance she had come to associate with him. The cologne's scent clung to her handkerchief, and as she inhaled it, a wave of emotions washed over her. It was an intoxicating blend of masculinity and allure, and it only deepened her infatuation.

Her eyes widened at the realization of what she was smelling, and for a moment, she was lost in her thoughts. But she quickly composed herself, knowing that time was limited with other fans waiting for their chance to meet Kian.

Gathering her courage, Kathryn pulled back from the hug, looking up at Kian with a mixture of awe and affection. His smile reached his ears, and it felt like the world stopped for a moment, encapsulated in that enchanting grin.

"That's the smile I love so much," she thought, her heart fluttering like a thousand butterflies. "The smile that can brighten up my day with just one look. It's the most beautiful smile I've ever seen in my entire life."

In that instant, she knew her infatuation had grown even deeper. Her admiration for Kian had transformed into something more profound, a connection that made her feel like she was floating on air. Kathryn felt a profound bond, one that was etched in her heart, making it impossible to forget.

As she left the meet and greet, she carried the memory of that magical encounter with Kian with her. It was a moment she would treasure forever, a moment that solidified her feelings and made her appreciate the beauty of her crush even more.

•••

After an exhilarating photo op session with Westlife, the popular Irish boy band, the participants savored every moment, making it truly memorable. As the event drew to a close, everyone waited patiently to receive their printed copies of the photos. The anticipation only added to the excitement, prolonging their time at the iconic Araneta venue.

Finally, the moment arrived, and their faces lit up with joy as they happily received not just one, but five copies of the professionally taken pictures. These cherished souvenirs would serve as tangible reminders of their encounter with their favorite band.

But the excitement didn't end there. As a delightful bonus, the participants were also given access to the raw, unedited pictures. This meant they could share their special moments with Westlife on social media, particularly on the producer team's Facebook page. It was an opportunity to relive the experience and showcase their elation to the world.

For a select few, like Kathryn's group of friends, luck was on their side, granting them the chance to meet and greet the members of Westlife up close. The sheer joy and overwhelming happiness were evident on their faces as they exchanged words, took selfies, and even received autographs from their idols.

As the clock struck ten-thirty, they made their way back to their hotel, hearts filled with gratitude and radiant smiles adorning their faces. The night had been an absolute dream come true, an unforgettable experience that they would cherish for a lifetime. The excitement and euphoria of meeting Westlife would linger in their hearts, leaving them with memories that would brighten their lives whenever they looked back on this extraordinary day.