I’m cringing before the words are even out of my mouth. “Could we—would it be okay if we took a selfie together? Right now? For my internship?” Wow, I could not have chosen a more awkward way to ask that. A ridiculous, self-satisfied smile spreads slow over his lips like honey. “Of course. Anything for my nonfan.” My face heats. “When are you going to let that go?” “When you join my fan club.”
