genre: lil bit of angst (like a lil bit, trust me, shouldnt hurt your heart or make you tear), and fluff? its a happy ending!
The Next Day
Your schedule was empty, so you decided to go watch your idiotic group of friends perform at The Show. You had the privilege of going back stage before the performances AND after.
Heading backstage, you bump into a very tall, lanky guy. “Oh! Guanlinnie!!”
“NOOOONA, what are you doing here???!” He was very excited to see you, not giving you time to answer, he pulls you towards Wanna One’s dressing room. Slamming the door open loudly, announcing his arrival with you in tow, the rest of the members look up alarmed.
Noticing that it was just Guanlin exaggerating his entrance, something Ong would do tbh, Jisung walks up and smacks him upside the head, telling him to never do that again. Doors are expensive, he says. When he finally notices your presence, he immediately shouts at the other members,
“YAH! YOU DEVILS, GUESS WHO IS HERE?”
The rest of the members rush over, almost knocking Jisung off his feet to the ground, shouting at your name at once. How exciting, you being there and cheering for them calmed their nerves a little bit. You spent some time with them, occasionally pulling little pranks, microphone that shocks you when you press the button. Let’s just say, Minhyun wasn’t impressed.
It was the time for them to perform, hyping them up, “YOU CAN DO IT, DON’T MESS UP. YOU HAVE TRILLIONS OF EYES WATCHING YOU!” yes as if that will calm them down. You high-five and fist bump them as they pass by you, walking up the stage, “FIGHTING!”
THEY. WERE. AMAZING. THEY WON 1ST
Screaming in delight once they got off stage, you ran towards them, gathering them into a group hug and celebrating.
“OMG YOU GUYS ARE AMAZING, TALENTED BEANS. I’M SO PROUD OF YOU.”
Days go by, weeks, months.
Both you and Wanna One’s schedules have been piling up. What with you going on more music shows, filming for a mini web drama. Wanna One continuously going on music shows and winning more and more trophies too. However, you two don’t see each other in the music shows. You either perform before of after them. Your schedules are so packed that you arrive a few minutes before you actually perform and leave right after you finish.
You miss them, you miss their idiotic, dorky selves.
Time went by, the group chat died obviously. You opted to privately messaging each individual members, sending congratulatory messages, comforting ones, TRYING to start conversations. Some leave you on read, some don’t.
Each and every single member, one by one, slowly stop responding to your messages. They must be busy, huh?
The only one who doesn’t completely stop responding is Guanlin. He keeps you updated on things that have been happening, with the group or just himself. But one day, he randomly stops. He doesn’t respond and your messages have been left on ‘Unread.’
hey linlinn, what’s up!
I guess you are ))):
I hope you take care of yourself, and reply back soon!(:
Staring at your messages, sighing. He stopped responding too. Am I nuisance? Maybe I’m just distracting them from their activities. I shouldn’t stress over it, I have my own to focus on anyway..
“Hey, Y/N-ah,” your manager calls you. “You have The Show recording tomorrow, be prepared!”
Your heart races at the thought of meeting your friends there. But wait, they might be performing at a different time and leave straight after.. Your good mood slowly dissipates, instead of sulking over this though, you head onto practice.
Today is actually sort of a good day for you, your schedule isn’t as packed so you get to go to The Show earlier and watch all the performances. Arriving at the location, heading out, you go straight to the vending machine. You hear loud chattering behind you, but paid it no mind,
Taking a mouthful of your drink, you look at the time. Almost spitting your drink out, Oh shoot! It’s almost my turn, aahhhh
Abruptly turning around, you bump into a guy only a few inches taller than you, as fluffly as a cloud (hint hint). “OMG SUNGWOON, WHAT. IT’S YOU,’
“Ye, it me. Sorry, I haven’t been responding to your messages, I got busy, we all did.” Frowning slightly, “Our phones got taken away, we literally had to beg on our knees to get here earlier than usual just to see you.” Pointing at the people behind him, oh i was wondering where the rest were. They were staring at you with sad puppy eyes, their king, Kang Daniel, in the center.
Opening your arms for a hug, they all rushed towards you. Shouting that they miss you and they had no say in what happened. Forgiving them quickly since you know it isn’t their fault at all, it’s how the entertainment world runs, you try to escape the mess of a group you’re trapped in.
Panicking as it was almost your turn, like 5 minutes before. I STILL HAVEN’T GOTTEN READY???
“OKAY GUYS, LET ME GO.” A chorus of “NO”’s were heard,
“WaIT, IM SERIOUS. I NEED TO GO PERFORM, LIKE RIGHT NOW.”
…… Let it sink into their heads…
Daehwi was the only one who reacted fast enough (good job daehwi), “WAAAHHHHH, OKAY GUYS. HUSSLE HUSSLE. WE HAVE TO GET NOONA TO HER DRESSING ROOM. QUICK!”
Disentangling your limbs from their own was pretty hard. You couldn’t tell which arm belongs to who??? After 2 minutes, of getting out of the mess, you were dragged by Jaehwan, shouting at his members to hurry up and run their slow butts over.
“OK Y/N, YOU GOT THIS OKAY? EVERYTHING IS GOOD.”
Why is Jisung hyperventilating? Shouldn’t that be me? And why aren’t the rest of them doing anything?????
“DON’T BE NERVOUS, YOU WILL DO GREAT OMGOMG”
“Calm down Jisung, bREATHE. You’re the one that is nervous right now, WHY?”
“I DON’T KNOW, I JUST AM OKAY?? DON’T JUDGE ME.”
“Alright guys, watch me win this time. I’m winning that tropHY!”
“Yeah, right. We’re going to win again, just watch us princess!” Aaaaand ego man is back.
Walking towards the stage, you shout at them, “Wish me luck!” A jumbled mess of words were heard, making out a “You’re going down,” obviously from Seongwoo.
It’s showtime! (heh, BOA. heh ;-;)
The Show was aMazING. More than usual since you finally got to meet the idiots after a while. Sadly, you didn’t win, Seongwoo jinxed it man. This was Wanna One’s 13th win. I’m so proud of these idiots.
CONGRATS WANNA ONE!!(:
no but seriously, congrats to our babies omg sjbjdna 13 trophies, aaahhhhhhh
Summary: As what everyone would say, loving a cold-looking person might be hard, knowing that they’ll probably ignore your feelings. But this wouldn’t stop Woozi from having a crush on the so called “cold-hearted” Y/N.
It’s your last night in Vegas after being in town for a business conference. You’ve been too busy the entire time to even think about hitting the games but on this final night, you’re ready to take the casino in your hotel by storm.
You start out small, a few slot machines, but that gets boring, so you move on. You settle in at a Texas Hold Em table and order a drink. You’re pleasantly surprised that the deck isn’t slanted completely in the dealer’s favor and you end up winning a hand while you wait for your drink.
Your waiter arrives and as you turn to pay him, you catch a man with the most dazzling blue eyes watching you. You try not to stare back but it’s easy to fall into his gaze.
Jon was standing on the cold empty street, it
was near midnight. He suddenly felt a pair of slim arms wrap around his torso,
so he spun around and met with Daenerys, medially connecting their lips
together. Their eyes met, he brushed a thumb across her
blush-coloured cheek. They kissed again, staying in their embrace for a while
longer. The feeling kicked in again, deep in the pit of his stomach.
-And cut! –
He pecked her
lips one more time before letting go. They smiled at each other, hearing the
crew clap at them. It was 4 AM, the shoot finally wrapped. They had one more
filming day before Sunday, and that was on Friday and the shoot was in a bar.
The music video would debut soon, at the MTV Awards, where The Night’s Watch
was supposed to perform.
-Go to bed,
kids, it’s late. – Yelled the assistant.
They went to the
trailer to change, again together. They enjoyed their small talk, about their
families, growing up in the spotlight…
-My dad realized
I was talented and asked me to try out in a play when I was little. I nailed
it. I mean I had a job before, but it was a cameo.-
-How did you get
-My uncle Benjen
bought me a guitar for my 4th birthday, but I never learned how to
play it until I was 7 and my other uncle, Arthur, showed me some basic chords.
I met Gendry through my dad and I knew Tormund and Theon from high school. We
got my surrogate uncle Davos Seaworth to manage us and signed a record deal
when we were all 20. Our first album was a smash and we won the Grammy for Best
New Artist and here we are, I suppose. –
-What a story!
And you write everything on your own?-
-I do, in fact.
I get inspired everywhere. Sometimes, it’s just a tune, or a lyric, but in the
end we get neat songs. This one is, and don’t tell anyone, based on Gendry’s
-Oh, that sounds
so sweet! Who is she?-
-Well, he won’t
-Now I want to
-And I want to
know if you want to grab some breakfast with me. Or dinner?-
-Hm… I think we
can consider it an early breakfast.-
-First, I need
to take of the cake off my visage.-
She pushed the door
open, placing herself on the chair and grabbing the makeup remover, talking to
Jon about her acting experiences.
-I once did a
scene where I had to scream at someone and we had to do it 9 times, so my voice
-Acting is more
demanding than I thought.-
silently, removing the remains of mascara.
They walked to a
small diner down the street that worked 24/7, choosing a secluded spot and
ordered their food. She was pleasantly surprised to find out they had so many
things in common, like food preferences, favourite spots, pets, they loved art
and were nerds secretly, and they shared the fate of children who were since
birth in the spotlight.
-Are you seeing
someone? – She asked, out of the blue.
-Uh, sort of… -
-Are you happy?
– He asked, sensing the unease in her voice.
She gave him a
-Is she famous?-
-She’s trying to
chuckled slightly, the tension around them growing. He looked at her lips
before locking gazes again, the waitress interrupting them when she brought
over their bill. They left together, it was nearly 8 AM.
-How did you
dropped me off, he was working on a set nearby… Don’t worry, I can call him…-
-I can drive you
home. Where do you live?-
-You don’t have
-Do you know
where Dragonstone Mansion is?-
-Of course you’d
live there. – He laughed, remembering the infamous house Aegon Targaryen built,
where his family has been living ever since conquering the industry.
-No, but I live
close. You know the apartment complex down the hill?-
-Oh, I assume
you live in one of the penthouses.-
-Let’s go then.-
They were on the
way, as Jon’s phone rung. As he was driving, he was unable to answer it.
-Oh my god, can
you answer it please?-
She saw the
caller ID sad Code Red but she answered it anyway.
-Jon? Who the
fuck are you?-
Jon laughed at
secretary, tell him his girlfriend is expecting to see him!-
girlfriend. – Mouthed Dany. Jon shrugged.
-He’s busy at
-Hey, you sound
familiar, have we met before?-
-Odd. Tell him
to call back.-
The phone line
went dead and Dany told him what she said.
trying to break up with her, it’s not as easy as one would presume.-
-And what is
your partner like?-
-He enjoys the
gym way too much.-
the gym than drugs.-
-Hm, I suppose.-
-Are you coming
-I wouldn’t miss
it for the world.-
She arrived at
her apartment, after saying goodbye to Jon and slipped into her tub. She moved
into her bed soon and slept for a good 6 hours. She was awaken by her phone
ringing, Tyrion’s voice inaudible.
Where? Who? Wait, I’ll Skype you.-
Turning on her
laptop, she called him immediately and was greeted by a panicking Lannister.
-Go and open the
link I sent you.-
So she did, and
there it was, her pictures splashed on the headlines again.
Targaryen and Jon Snow spotted together? Here’s the tea!
paparazzo pictures of them walking down the street and some of them in his car.
To her surprise and fear, they looked as if they belonged together. There was
this natural chemistry between them, they looked like every filmmaker together.
-I swear, it’s
nothing, just tabloids…-
-I know, but you
two shouldn’t be spotted together anymore.-
-Oh, now it’s us
-You said us.-
know your private life is none of my business, but keep in mind you have a
squeaky-clean image and that you are in a public relationship. Adultery and
cheating isn’t your thing actually.-
-I was planning
on breaking up with Darrio actually.-
Finally, I mean oh I’m sorry for him.-
Lannister, you are a terrible liar.-
-Good one, D.
She said goodbye
and went to get ready, as she had to go and have lunch with her papa.
On the other
side, Jon arrived home to his gang. Theon was playing video games with his
sister Yara who dropped by, Gendry wasn’t home and Tormund was sleeping to get
ready for three days straight of performing and partying. He kicked his boots
of and joined Theon and Yara.
-And I sunk your
ship, bitch! – Shouted Yara, making Theon sad.
His phone rung.
Ygritte. He didn’t have the patience for her now. Or ever. Oh god, this means
he has to go through the breakup conversation again.
-What is it?-
with you? A month ago you were head-over-heels in love and now you’ve been
trying to break up with her?-
-I-I don’t know.
But I won’t pick up the phone. Perhaps she’ll take a hint.-
-This isn’t your
style, why are you angry at her?-
malicious, Theon. And spiteful. I’m tired of getting dragged through that
-I had no idea,
why didn’t you tell us?-
On that moment,
E! News started a report on the candid pictures someone took of Jon and Dany
when they were having breakfast. Jon looked at the report in shock and Theon
-Oh, I see, you
plan on catching an actual A-list actress, not a lousy C-lister…-
-Hey, it’s not
like that! I swear! – Said Jon, walking upstairs. He took of his clothes and
got into the shower. So what if some stupid media outlet wrote some dumb story?
There was nothing there anyway.
He went to bed
feeling this discontent he couldn’t explain, so he fell asleep. Shaken awake by
a call, he answered and heard Daenerys on the other side. Almost as if he was
struck by lightning, he jolted up, wide awake.
-Hello, Jon. I
hope I’m not disturbing you somehow?-
-Oh no, not at
all. I think I know why you’re calling.-
-I just wanted
to check if you’re okay. I used to have this reputation as a ditz when it comes
-Listen, I don’t
give a shit. I love hanging out with you. It’s not going to change for some media
-Ok. Hey, about
your gig… Is it mandatory to wear a band tee?-
-Um yes? I’ll
bring you one over tomorrow on set. What are we filming anyway?-
-A bar scene.
With an implicated sex scene… - She said, her voice wavering.
actress here. Is it difficult to do sex scenes?-
-It’s not sexy
at all! Trust me! It’s rather awkward. Don’t worry, I’ll help you out.-
-How did you
film your first sex scene?-
directed it. It was uncomfortable but he didn’t request nudity…-
Topic by topic,
hour by hour, they talked. He felt drawn to her like a magnet, but she was just
one of those charismatic women who pull you in their force field and you cannot
help but soak in.
-I really like
red and purple, you?-
-I would have
guessed… You always wear black.-
She laughed on
the other side, and he did too. And then he had an urge to know more about her,
but since their conversation was over, he decided to search about her. Daenerys
Targaryen was born November 13th 1993, to Oscar- winning director
Aerys Targaryen and jazz singer Rhaella. Her older brothers were Rhaegar and
Viserys, another director and a DJ. Her first acting role was when she was just
4 months old, in her father’s film, Madmen, which happened to be a favourite of
his. Since then, she has starred in over 30 movies. She won an Oscar for
Stormborn, where she portrayed Anna Dandollo, a serial killer. She also played
some historical figures and rumour has it that she has been cast as Lisbeth
Salander for The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo. She also won an Emmy for her role
of Serenei Lys in the mini-series Pyramid, she was only 18 years old. He found
her Oscar speech and saw the utter shock on her face when she won. Dressed in a
lovely blue dress with diamond shaped cut-outs, she walked the stage and gave a
teary-eyed speech about her love of arts and acting and thanks to her family
and co-workers. She had such grace and beauty, just like those actresses he
used to watch in black and white movies when he was younger.
Next day, they
were filming at some shitty bar, it was terribly lit so Jorah brought some
heavy duty lights. The bar had 8 tables, black furniture, a counter, and the
naked walls were covered by a makeshift collage of photographs, ranging from
the 60s to today. Gendry was playing the bartender here and Tormund and Theon
were extras. Sansa and Arya joined them, along with Sansa’s girlfriend
Margaery, as extras. They were all seated on the tables, while the camera and
the lights focused on Dany and Jon. The song played, Jon mouthing the words
while slowly taking her hand and pulling her up.
What time you coming out?
We started losing light
I’ll never make it right
If you don’t wander off
I’m so excited for the night
All we need’s my bike and your enormous house
You said some day we might
When I’m closer to your height,
Till then we’ll knock around and see
If you’re all I need
He pulled her closer, bodies pressed together and they shared a
kiss. The music was still soft in his ears, he just depened the kiss and she
wrapped her arms around him.
I’m caught on your coat again
You said, “Oh no, it’s fine”
I read between the lines and touched your leg
I’ll take it one day at a time
Soon you will be mine, oh, but I want you now
(I want you now)
When the smoke is in your eyes, you look so
Do you fancy sitting down with me maybe
‘Cause you’re all I need
He brushed his hand against her thigh, pulling
her burgundy mini skirt up accidentally. He pulled away to say sorry but she
just kissed him again, fisting his hair. He knew nothing of acting, chemistry
and other things, but he was questioning if she was pretending or really
enjoying this. Oh how she did. Dany loved his kisses, they were tender, but
they slowly woke the fire in her and she felt the urge to take as much as she
can. The next scene was them, in the small hallway, pressed up against the
wall. Legs wrapped around his waist, they were kissing and grabbing each
other’s hair. It was getting hot, too hot. The bright lights and the warm body
pressed against him made him lightheaded and warm. Dany was salvaging the heat,
she felt as well. She bit Jon’s lip and dragged it with her teeth, so he
returned the favor.
Don’t you see me I?
I think I’m falling, I’m falling for you
And don’t you need me I
I think I’m falling, I’m falling for you
On this night, and in this light
I think I’m falling (I think I’m falling), I’m
falling for you
And maybe you, change your mind
(I think I’m falling, I think I’m falling)
-And cut! That’s a wrap! - Shouted Jorah.
The crew clapped and Jon and Dany went to their
trailers to change and go home. Jon was aroused after all that and wondered how
actors never get aroused. But then again, not many people had Daenerys
Targaryen pressed against them. He slid down the door, trying to cool off.
Dany was changing, but she was still hot, too
hot, as if she needed to take an ice bath in order to survive. Dressed in a
lacy brallette and underwear she roamed the room for her actual clothes when
she heard the door screech. She quickly hid behind a panel and shouted.
-Who is it?-
-Jon! Um, I brought you a band tee for the
-Thank you, darling! Now, if you’d be so nice
to hand me that white blouse on the chair.-
-Here it is! - He realized she’s probably nude.
He felt the redness crawl up his neck.
-And the mustard shorts?-
-Oh, here there are!-
-Thank you so much!-
They left separate ways this time.
Dany called Darrio after all this mess, saying
they need to talk.
-I think it might be okay if we were to take a
-I need some time to think.-
-Daenerys, this is…-
-We barely see each other, Darrio. I need some
time to go through it all. Is that okay?-
-I suppose it has to be, since I don’t want to
be the bad guy.-
She winced at his words.
She didn’t have the strength to wait for his
response. After all, tomorrow was Sunday which meant its concert day. The
thought left her happier than she thought she’d be.
Clad in ripped jean shorts, black converse and
the band tee, Dany put on a pair of sunglasses and left for the concert,
accompanied by Missandei and Arianne Martell, Elia’s nice. The three women
entered the crowded balcony from where The Night’s Watch was already
performing. She started jumping up and down, screaming and shouting at the
music. The atmosphere was energetic and she couldn’t resist it.
-And now, as you know, we dropped a new single,
a first-timer for us. This ballad was written by me and Gendry, it’s called
Falling For You. –
Jon grabbed the acoustic guitar and walked over
to the B-stage and sat down on the bar stool. The slow music played, and Dany
recognized the song, it was the one they filmed the music video for. She swayed
gently to the soft tunes of the song, letting the melody carry her.
-Is this the song the music video was for?-
She nodded, closing her eyes. When she opened
them, she felt Jon’s eyes on her. She almost laughed at the prospect, as if he
was serenading her. She waved at him and they locked gazes again, dark blue and
black locked together.
He sung the final verse and the crowds clapped,
but his eyes never left the silvery figure on the balcony.
Their house was stacked with the elite of
Westeros, drunk people floating around the hallways. Dany winced at the amount
of dazed individuals, but her eyes found Jon’s and he introduced her to the
rest of the band and his sisters. The music was blasting from the loud speakers
somewhere, and Dany decided to have a sip of wine, but got bored soon. She
usually enjoyed parties, but this one was just plain.
Disappointed, she walked upstairs all alone and
sat down on the balcony. And then a giant white fluffy creature jumped upon her
-Oh my god, aren’t you a beauty!-
-Ghost! Let her go, boy!-
-Oh no, it’s fine!-
-He’s heavy and sheds like crazy!-
-No, Jon, it’s okay.-
She grabbed his head and petted him.
-He is beautiful.-
-Thank you. His rarely this clingy.-
They smiled at each other and Jon sat down next
to her on the floor. It was just them, in the cool shadow of the night. The air
tasted sweet. Jon started petting the dog to, and he was now sprawled across
their laps. She looked at him, there was this almost tense feeling between
them. Jon and Dany sat in silence, locking gazes time from time, until Dany
decided to break the silence.
-Can I ask you a question?-
-What was your childhood like?—
-Mostly happy, especially in my youngest years.
You know, when I was younger I wasn’t aware of the nature of the relationship
between my parents. To me, they were my mum and dad, and one day, my mum
explained to me why Robb is actually just my half-brother, and why Sansa and
Arya are my half-sisters. I’ve never met Mrs. Stark before that. She was never
in particular fond of me, but I cannot really blame her. I was the living proof
that her husband wasn’t fateful to her. She despises my mum. But I’m grateful
for my siblings, I love them too much.-
-Listen to me, Jon Snow. You cannot blame
yourself for her disliking you. You are innocent in all of this. What do you
know of her family, the Tully’s?-
-I know they’re rich and have some kind of business?
Was it something with fish again?-
-Her father, Hoster Tully, owns half of the
Narrow Sea’s fish. They literally made their billions on fish, but he inherited
quite a lot actually from his broker father. His wife is Minisa Whent, she was
a model back in the 1960s. They’re a dynasty, almost. She was raised in a
wealthy, privileged environment. I was too, but I’d never blame an innocent
child for her husband’s action. You weren’t just the proof of his infidelity,
you were the proof that her family wasn’t picture perfect. To an entitled rich
girl, that must sound like hell.-
-The Starks were never like that. My father, he…
He taught me always to separate right from wrong. I remember my grandfather,
Rickard, he was just like that. I never met my Uncle Brandon, as he died in a
car crash before I was even born. On the other side, Uncle Benjen shares the
same firm beliefs, about honour, respect, family,
people… He was the one who gave my idea for my pseudonym. It sounded so vague,
so generic. That’s why I liked it. And what was your childhood like?-
-It was a very
intense one, actually. I was in the spotlight from day one. I was supposed to
be spoiled rotten, but my mum never allowed it. My dad calls me “Princess Dany”
every day still, and my brother Rhaegar is my best friend. Vissie, he’s a
rather difficult chap, we never got along as teens. But I love my family, no
matter what. My grandpa, Jas died when I was about 7, I miss him dearly and Nan
Alyssa was a hardcore feminist, she taught me everything I have to know about
it. We’re close, but sometimes consider them too posh for my liking. I love
them, but fuck they’re a mess.-
pretty decent to me?-
-Rhaegar and his
wife are on the verge of divorce, which is bad, since they have two small
children. Rhaenys is 4 and Aegon is just 6 months old. You see, they’re too
distant, he’s here 24/7 and she’s running a company with her brother Doran. They
spend little time together. My parents, on the other hand, had a turbulent
marriage. My mum has quite the temper and my dad has these odd artistic
moments, I have no idea how they’re still together. And Viserys… He’s too
caught up in his partying to notice. He’s a prick, but he’s also affected by
brother and his wife should take a vacation and some counselling.-
that too, but Elia says she has no time and Rhaegar believes they can sort it
-By the way, I
admire your father’s work, Madmen, Wild Fire and The Woman in Red are my
favourite films of all time. You were in Madmen, weren’t you?-
-He is good, but
I don’t think I’d have the courage to work with him.-
-I’d ask you to
ask him to direct a music video for us, but that would be disrespectful.-
-It wouldn’t, he
likes a challenge.-
locked again. Oh how, he wanted her now. And she wanted him. But it was never
that easy, was it?
OSCAR NOMINATIONS COME OUT TOMORROW, HERE ARE SOME FUN FACTS
If Lin-Manuel Miranda gets a nomination, he will be the
-10th Latino AND
-3rd EVER Puerto Rican nominated for Best Song
And if he ends up winning, he’ll be:
-3rd Puerto Rican winner (Irene Cara and Luis Resto, RISE UP)
-4th Latino EVER (the above two plus Jorge Drexler, who is a BADASS and got fucked over by the Academy during the ceremony, look him up)
-15th person of color to win
-Youngest EVER EGOT
-Fastest EVER to EGOT
-4th person of color to EGOT
-3RD EVER PEGOT, and by far the youngest
-FIRST PERSON OF COLOR TO PEGOT
PASEK AND PAUL EAT YOUR HEART OUT