Preference #155: He Finds Out About An Embarrassing Band You Like.

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<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; list-style-type: none; padding: 0px 0px 6px;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block;">George: You were dancing around the living room to a group you listened to all the time when you were younger. You found it slightly embarrassing that you still loved them but you couldn't deny how amazing they really were. "One love, for the mother's pride. One love, for the times we cried, One love, gotta stay alive. I will survive!" You sang, as you twirled around in circles. You jumped when the stereo stopped playing your CD and when you turned around, your boyfriend, George was standing there trying his best not to laugh. "Oh, how embarrassing." You said, holding your head down. "It's not embarrassing!" He said, "It's cute, actually." He walked over to you and held both of your hands in his. "Come on, dance with me." You couldn't help but smile and when he pressed 'play', you two danced for what felt like hours.</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; list-style-type: none; padding: 6px 0px;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block;">JJ: You were going through some of your boxes that you'd put into the attic to keep away from JJ's eyes. Let's just say, everything embarrassing you ever bought spend their lives in these boxes. Maybe it was a bad idea bringing all the boxes down into the living room, JJ could be home any minute and laugh at how much of an idiot you were. You were too wrapped up in your own embarrassment that you didn't realize JJ standing behind you. "Oh, my god." He giggled. You looked behind you and saw that he was holding your '5ive' CD, the group you were obsessed with when you were little but still secretly loved them. "It's a classic, babe." You said, standing up, taking the CD from his hands. You threw it into one of the boxes and looked at him, your eyes filled with hurt. You hated people finding out about this. You don't know why but you were just so embarrassed for listening to them now. "Y/N, I was only joking. It's fine if you like them, I promise!" He walked around you, picked up the CD and put it into the stereo, turning it up. The first song that came on was "Let's Dance" and you could not help but smile and start dancing.</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; list-style-type: none; padding: 6px 0px; background-color: #fdfdfd; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); box-sizing: border-box; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block;">Josh: You and your boyfriend, Josh were walking around a CD store when someone you used to have a major crush on was admiring a few CDs beside you. You stepped back, pretending to be taking in a larger view of the CDs but really, you were looking at him. It was JC Chasez from 'N Sync. You could not believe your eyes. When you were 8 or so, you obsessed over his band like there was no tomorrow, you posted posters of him all over your bedroom. He was possibly now in his 30s, so this was awkward. You cleared your throat and he turned around. "Hi, you're Joshua Chasez, right? From 'N Sync?" You asked, making sure it was him. "Yeah, that's me. Big fan?" He said. Your legs turned to jelly. You were so nervous. "Oh yes, still a massive fan. Um, could I possibly have a picture with you?" He accepted and you took a picture, admiring it for a few seconds. "Thank you." "You're welcome..." You looked at him, "Oh, I'm Y/N." He smiled at you. "Y/N. That's a wonderful name. You're welcome, Y/N. See you around." He said, walking off. That was your good mood heightened. "Who was that?" Josh asked, as he stood right next to you. "Oh, uh, JC Chasez. From 'N Sync." He narrowed his eyes at you, "You used to like 'N Sync?" You nodded. You could see his face ready to burst out into fits of laughter, and that made you feel silly for ever telling him. "Sweetheart, I'm kidding. I'm glad you met him. Now, come on, we'll pick some CDs and we can go home and relax." He smiled, picking up one of the 'N Sync CDs. "You don't have to do that." You said, putting it back. "You have all their CDs at home, don't you?" You nodded, cheeks burning up. "Oh, my god, I love you." You kissed him on the cheek, "I love you too." You said, as you picked up any random CD, ending up with Backstreet Boys. Another band you were embarrassed to say you loved.</li>

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