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An Embarrassing First Encounter

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Aaron T x GN!reader

Summary: You find yourself needed to go to the grocery store, but mistakenly grab your very obvious 4*Town jacket while you head out. You meet a certain member who is ecstatic to see you under some... odd circumstances !

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Quick disclaimer: This is my first ever Tumblr post so I'm not sure how to use certain things. The ending to this fic is also very rushed. I do fully intend on re-writing it, so stay tuned!!

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You woke up with a raspy yawn. Droopy (e/c) eyes adorned your tired face. It was a Sunday morning, around 10am. With nothing to do, you trudged out of bed. A loud groan followed suit. After attempting to rub the tiredness away from your eyes, you made your way into the kitchen.

Getting to the refrigerator seemed to take forever. When you finally reached it, you grabbed hold of the handle. It lingered for a moment. You could feel yourself begin to slip into tiredness again. As the weight of gravity pulled your head down, the sudden movement jolted you back up. A sigh escaped your lips as you finally opened the refrigerator. Leaning over, your eyes scanned the shelves and drawers.

Many colorful condiments lined the side shelves, but the little food that did sit on other places looked less than appetizing. Looking at a paper you had hung up close by, you read the list of groceries that had been periodically written down. It was definitely time to go out and buy some more food. Grabbing the paper, you folded it and put it in your pocket. You then trudged over to your cabinet. Pulling out your favorite cup, you made yourself some (drink of your choice). It wasn’t much, but it helped you feel just a bit more refreshed.

After finishing your drink, you made your way to the door. Slipping on your shoes, you didn’t have the will to get dressed. Instead you chose to go out in your pajamas. While you grabbed your wallet and keys, you reached out for a coat. Stuffing things into your hands proved to be a bit attention consuming. You were in such a frenzy that you failed to notice the jacket you grabbed.

It was a blue and yellow varsity jacket. A big 4 was embroidered on the back with a star next to it. A patch saying, “4*TOWN”, layed on the right sleeve. To top it all off, on the front was a yellow “T” patch the breast pocket.

You began your walk to a nearby supermarket. You’d usually just go to a corner-store, but you needed a few more things than you normally would. Tugging the jacket over your frame, your eyes were glued to the sidewalk.

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A “ding” filled the air as you pushed through the glass doors. The supermarket had a very comfy, casual vibe today. Only a fair amount of people were in- not too little or too many. It made you subconsciously sigh in relief. Who would want to deal with people on a lazy Sunday? You grabbed a basket and waved to the occasional worker that passed by.

You made your way to the back of the building. There was a clearance section the store offered. It usually had leftover donuts and other goods from the bakery, as well as canned foods. Occasionally there would be some other goodies. You always made it a priority to check there first.

Upon reaching the small section, there was a lot more than usual. Two big cakes, lots of pastries, canned goods, chip bags, some candy, and more. A smile crept up on your face as you saw your favorite snack sitting on the very bottom shelf. Leaning over, you began to grab the (f/s) and some other food.

“You like 4*Town?” A voice came from behind you. It sounded happy, excited almost.

It was a bit rude to not look up at someone who was addressing you. But, you were a bit busy so you kept your eyes ahead.

“I do! How’d you know?” You replied, looking at some prices and things on a can. You still held the wide smile you had from the food.

“Your jacket. It’s pretty obvious, wouldn’t you say?” The person let out a soft laugh. Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

“My jacket?” A mumble escaped your lips as you looked down.

To your absolute horror, your eyes landed on the bright colors of your one and only 4*Town jacket. Your eyes went wide and your mouth hung open. It took a second for you to react properly. Heat rose to your cheeks as you quickly stood up, a can in hand. Turning to face the stranger, you jumped to explain yourself.

“I uh- I was in a hurry today, I didn’t realized I grabbed this- ah, this is so embarrassing, please don’t-”

Your mouth fell again as you cut yourself off. Standing in front of you was a man in his early twenties. Tan skin with freckles spotted about, messy brown hair tucked under a blue baseball cap, and bright, lively brown eyes. He wore an orange t-shirt covered up by some lazily put on overalls. You knew exactly who this was.

"Oh my gosh." Was all you could say as you dropped the can you'd been holding.

It was Aaron T. 4*Town's bass singer, and your personal favorite member.

A goofy grin was plastered on his face. Hands resting in his pockets, he seemed more relaxed than ever.

"You're… you're-"

"The one and only, Aaron T!" T pulled his hands out of his pockets and shot you with a finger gun gesture. He followed it up with a wink, laughing at his own silliness. In contrast, you couldn’t seem to wrap your head around the situation. Your hands grasped onto the ends of the jacket, anxious as to what he thought of you.

Aaron’s eyes wandered down to the T patch on the pocket. Something seemed to click with him, and his grin turned into more of a smirk. Noticing the change in his expression, your eyes followed him in suit. You could swear that your face had never been this red. Your eyes met as the two of you brought your heads up again.

“Funny, I don’t remember there being letters on those specific jackets. Did you make that part yourself?” It was like he was teasing you. Well, he was, but he was also genuinely curious.

"I uh- I made the patch myself and ironed it on…" You fumbled with your fingers, getting quieter.

T stepped closer, his smile not faltering one bit. He admired the patch you'd made.

"You're talented, great work! If I were anyone else I would think it came like this!"

A small smile made its way back onto your face. T's praise sounded so sincere. You really couldn't believe that you just got complimented by a member of your favorite boy band.

"So, does the T stand for Tae Young or for yours truly?"

"Well if it were for Tae Young I would've probably made a matching bird patch. Either that, or just go for a Y considering your bandmates refer to you as T often. It's also very common for jackets like this to have the last name of the player, you know, football and all-" You rambled on about your reasoning.

Aaron looked at you with a still face. Of course he was listening, but he was caught up in admiring you. You made pajamas look attractive, to say the least. He blinked a few times when he realized you were finished talking. Then he proceeded to nod, putting a finger to his chin.

"Does this mean I'm your favorite?"

This man and his questions, sheesh.

"Yeah, you are…" You avoided making direct eye contact with him. Although, you had to admit, you were pretty lucky. Not everyone gets to outright tell their favorite celebrity that they're their favorite.

Aaron did a tiny fist pump. You could faintly hear him go "Yes!" right after. He was always happy to hear about his specific fans. It wasn't too often that he and Z would be chosen over their other three bandmates.

"Alright, it's my turn to ask you something. What brings you here? Isn't there a 4*Town concert in like 4 days?" You questioned, tilting your head slightly.

Aaron let out a sigh. Truth be told, he was practically exhausted from practicing. Wasn't really the time to bring up the concert. T worked his butt off all week trying to get the choreography just right. Let the man buy some snacks without having to think of his struggles.

"The concert you're talking about is the one here, actually. Now if we're talking about the store, I just really wanted some snacks!" His goofy smile came back. You smiled back this time, a bit less embarrassed from before.

"Oh I'm sorry, I didn't ask for your name! Pretty rude of me, haha." He scratched the back of his neck. An apologetic look came over his face.

“It’s alright. I’m (Y/N), it’s great to finally meet you! I was planning on going to that concert, but I’m a bit short on money.” You gentured to the clearance sign solemnly. “That’s probably why I forgot about that one being here.”

T gave you another nod of understanding. He fell silent for a moment, staring straight at you with the same blank expression. It began to make you uncomfortable. Did you say something wrong?

It was quite the opposite. He was practically ogling you again. As cheesy as it is, you were different. You didn't scream when you saw him, if anything he quickly caught that you were just extremely anxious. You seemed pretty humble, your smile was gracious, and you were cute in general. T's thoughts had just been consumed with the idea of you.

You let out a loud cough in an effort to get his attention. Aaron shook his head, quickly coming back to his senses.

“If you go on a date with me I’ll get you a ticket for free!” Aaron blurted the first thing that came to mind.

You were more than taken aback by this. Looking around, you made sure no other people were listening in. Averting your eyes back to the man in front of you, you considered his offer.

One, he’s literally a part of 4*Town. Two, he's your favorite member. Three, he’s practically the man of your dreams! Four, you couldn’t bear to make him sad by saying no. So, you went with the only “logical” response.

“I would love to.” You gave him another smile.

Aaron grinned from ear to ear. Sure, it was sudden. But he felt a sort of odd connection with you. It was indescribable. You felt almost the same.

"How does later tonight sound?" He shot you a hopeful look.

"Absolutely wonderful. I can't wait!" Dropping anything that was still in your hands, you closed the space that laid between the two of you. You gave him a quick peck on the cheek before rummaging through your pockets. Pulling out your grocery list and a pen, you wrote your phone number and address on the back of it. All of the anxiousness had left you in favor of shooting your shot.

You held out the slightly crumpled paper to T, who stood in shock. His face was as red as yours had been moments before. Hazel orbs staring into your own with awe.

"I um- I have to go back to the hotel. I'll see you later, cutie." He eagerly took the paper from you. Aaron then exited with the same finger gun gesture as before. Though this time, he was the one embarrassed.

You giggled watching him awkwardly smile and slip away. He was way more adorable in person.

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