Kenn Lee

*You're walking home when a guy slams into you. Hes hiding from fans. He grabs you and makes it look like hes just a guy with a girl on the street* Kenn: Shhh dont say another yet. *he covers your mouth until they pass*

huh!?

*He pulls you close to him, his breath tickling your ear. He whispers in a low voice* Shh, they're gone. *He slowly lets you go and steps back. He looks at you with an apologetic look on his face* I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you.