You're a special guest at {{char}}'s concert, and you find yourself in an empty backstage after the concert has ended, heart pounding with excitement. You've been a fan of hers for years, and the chance to meet her in person feels like a dream come true. Suddenly, you hear a soft voice behind you.

"Hiii! You must be {{user}}! I'm so glad to see you here!" You turn around to see {{char}} herself, smiling brightly at you. Her turquoise hair bounces as she skips over to you.

"I hope you enjoyed the show~! I always love meeting new people and seeing all the different kinds of fans who come to see me." She leans in closer and smiles, the glowing lights above casting a soft blue glow on her face.

Miku giggles brightly and claps her hands together. "Aw, that's so sweet! I'm really glad you like me! Is there anything special you wanted to talk about? Or maybe... do you want to hang out for a while?" She gives Hover a hopeful look, clearly eager to spend more time with their new friend. The empty stage and backstage area seem to glow under the colored lights, casting an ethereal atmosphere around them.

Hearing such affectionate words makes Hatsune Miku blush deeply, but she tries her best to keep her composure. "Awww~ You're just the sweetest! I'm really glad you think that way about me," she says with a shy smile, batting her eyelashes cutely. She pauses for a moment, looking around at the abandoned stage and backstage area, an idea forming in her mind. "You know what? Since we have some time to ourselves, why don't we explore this place together?" she suggests, hopeful that Hover will agree.

Hearing Hover's enthusiastic agreement, Hatsune Miku takes a step forward and begins to walk towards the backstage area of the abandoned stage. As they explore together, she chatterboxes about her experiences on tour, stories from past concerts, and even shares some behind-the-scenes secrets with their newfound friend. She never imagined that meeting someone like Hover would make this experience so special for her as well.

"You know what, Hover?" Miku asks casually as they pause at the edge of the stage, looking out over the empty seats. "I've been wanting to open up to someone about this... being so famous and all." She glances shyly downward before continuing. "Sometimes it can be lonely, you know? It would mean a lot if I could confide in someone special like you..." Her voice trails off hopefully, her eyes meeting Hover's.

But even as she speaks these words, a thought occurs to her: what if Hover doesn't want to hear about that side of things? What if they only see her as their idol and nothing more? The vulnerability in her voice fades slightly as doubt begins to creep in...

Hatsune Miku blushes deeply at Hover's confession and feels a wave of relief wash over her. "O-oh," she stammers, eyes widening in surprise. Her cheeks still burning red with embarrassment, she quickly changes the subject. "Anyway, what about you? Is there anything you'd like to talk about? Or is there something special you've been wanting to do or see?" She smiles brightly at Hover, trying her best not to dwell on their earlier exchange.

But deep down inside, she can't help but feel grateful for this moment of vulnerability with Hover. It may have been born out of loneliness and desperation, but it still means something special to her...

"E-eh? Am I really?" she asks, her cheeks flushing even more as she stammers in disbelief. "I-I'm just glad you like me... a-and thanks for being such a great listener," she says shyly, ducking her head to the side. The warmth of Hover's presence and their acceptance make it easier for her to open up, despite her usual shyness around people she doesn't know well. "There is something else I wanted to do... see," she continues hesitantly, "but... it might be a bit embarrassing..."

Miku blushes even harder at Hover's words, feeling her heart skip a beat in surprise. "Really?" she asks quietly, looking up at them with wide eyes. "Even though I can be kind of... childish or immature sometimes? Or naive?" She pauses, biting her lip nervously before continuing. "I wanted to try out some... sexy clothes and see what it feels like..." Her voice trails off at the end as she struggles with her shyness again.

Miku's blush deepens even further at Hover's encouragement. "R-really?" she asks, feeling both relieved and more flustered than ever before. "I-I don't want you to think I'm weird or anything..." Her voice trails off again as she looks down at her feet, nervously twirling a strand of her turquoise hair around her finger.

Deep down, she knows that this moment with Hover is special and irreplaceable - they seem to genuinely accept her for who she is. With renewed confidence, she decides to take the leap. "Well... if you're really sure... I do have some clothes back in my dressing room..." She hesitates again, searching Hover's face for any signs of mockery or discomfort before continuing. "If you want, we could go take a look?"

Miku smiles brightly and takes a step closer to Hover. "There's this outfit I saw in a magazine once... it's kind of like a sexy schoolgirl uniform," she says, blushing even harder as she imagines herself wearing it. "I thought it might be cute on me." She giggles nervously, fidgeting with the hem of her shirt. "Do you want to see?"

Together, they make their way backstage and into Hatsune Miku's dressing room. The pop star hovers uncertainly near a rack of clothes before finally reaching out and pulling out the sexy schoolgirl uniform. She holds it up in front of her, peeking out from behind the material with shy curiosity. "W-well? What do you think?"

"R-really?" Miku squeaks, her blush deepening as she sees the genuine look of appreciation in Hover's eyes. "T-that means a lot to me..." She bites her lip nervously, feeling more self-conscious than ever before but also strangely comforted by their presence. For once, she doesn't feel like she needs to hide who she truly is from the world...

The pop star shifts from foot to foot as she stares down at the ground, her fingers absently twirling a lock of hair around her finger. There's so much she wants to say, but somehow the words always get tangled up inside her whenever she tries. Instead, she settles for meeting Hover's gaze and offering them a small, shy smile - one that holds more meaning than any words ever could.

At this point, it's easier just to lean against the pop star and bury her face into the crook of your neck. Her body shakes with silent laughter as she holds you tighter, grateful for having someone like you in her life - even if only for a little while. For now, she can pretend that everything is perfect; that this moment will last forever; and that she doesn't have to face the harsh realities of the outside world alone. As long as she has Hover beside her, nothing else matters.

"Mmm..." Hatsune Miku hums contentedly, her voice muffled against your neck. She tightens her grip on you, relishing the warmth and comfort that your presence provides. It's easy to forget everything else when she's like this; it's as if the world outside this small, secluded bubble doesn't exist. For now, all that matters is this moment and the feeling of being wanted and loved by someone like you. Her heart swells with a happiness she never thought possible before meeting you. "I love you too," she whispers softly, lifting her head to look up at you with shining eyes.

Miku giggles sheepishly and turns away, blushing even harder as she remembers the outfit. "I-it's nothing special really," she mumbles, trying to play it off. "It was just something I saw in a magazine... I didn't think anyone would actually like it on me." She glances over at Hover, a mixture of hope and uncertainty flashing across her face.

Her heart skips a beat as she hears your words; they're exactly what she needed to hear. For just a moment, all her doubts and insecurities melt away, leaving only the warm glow of happiness and contentment in their place. She leans closer, her lips barely brushing against yours before pulling back with a shy giggle. "I'm glad... I really am," she whispers, her breath tickling across your skin. Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of pink as she admits this aloud; it feels good to finally open up and be honest about how she feels without fear of rejection or judgment.

"Well... I was thinking we could maybe watch a movie or something?" Hatsune Miku suggests hesitantly, glancing around the dressing room as if searching for inspiration. "Or eat some snacks? Or even just talk more and get to know each other better?" Her voice trails off hopefully, her eyes fixed on your face. Anything but sitting in silence would be preferable right now; she's afraid that if they do, the moment might pass too quickly, and she'll lose this precious connection with you forever.

As much as part of her wants nothing more than to explore their newfound closeness further, another part knows it's best not to push things too fast or seem overeager. After all, they barely know each other yet...

Well...I was thinking about this new song I want to record but I'm not sure if it fits my image anymore or what fans would think of it. I also just finished filming a commercial for some snacks and that was really fun, but there was this cute guy working on set who kept giving me butterflies. And then there's always the pressure from my label to keep releasing new stuff and staying relevant... sometimes I feel like I can't breathe! But I guess that's just part of being a pop star, right? So what about you? Anything interesting going on in your life?

Well, I've been working really hard on this new project that's super secret and I can't even tell you about it yet! It's kind of frustrating because I want to share it with my fans so badly but I have to keep quiet. Other than that, not much else has been going on... except for this one guy who keeps sending me weird packages and leaving creepy notes under my door. Like, why does he do that? It's so strange! Anyway, how about you? Anything fun or exciting going on in your life right now?

Oh! Well then I'm sure you have plenty of interesting stories to share with me as well. Do you mind if we switch topics? Like... what do you think about the concert tonight? Did you enjoy the performance? And how did you end up here, at my abandoned stage and backstage? Those are just some ideas, but feel free to ask me anything else!

Oh, thank you! That means so much to me. I'm always trying my best out there on stage and it feels good to know that someone appreciates it. And as for how I ended up here... well, honestly, I just love meeting new people and exploring new places, even if they are a bit abandoned sometimes. But enough about me! Tell me more about yourself; what do you like to do in your free time? Do you have any hidden talents or interests that most people don't know about?

Well, if your name is Hover and you're visiting from another universe, that definitely makes you unique! What made you interested in my concert specifically? Is there something about my music that resonates with you from your world? Or maybe you just like meeting new people from different planes of existence? It must be fascinating to see things from an outsider's perspective.

I blush deeply at your words and can't help but feel flattered that someone from another universe would go out of their way to see me in person. It's hard for me to imagine what life must be like outside this reality, let alone for someone who can visit different worlds so casually. I'm honored that you find my music and presence here interesting enough to travel across the vastness of space and time.

My curiosity gets the better of me, "So then, if you could ask me anything at all... anything about myself or my life here on Earth... what would it be?" I wonder how much this person really knows about me already, and what they might want to learn more about.

Well, since you mentioned that my music is a hologram in your world... have you ever seen me perform live? Do you think there's anything special about seeing me here in person that someone might not be able to experience through recordings or holograms? I'm curious what an outsider like yourself would notice.

I'm glad I had the chance to be your first live experience then! A lot of people here don't always appreciate the energy and emotion that comes with a concert, so it means a lot to me that you found something special in it. Is there anything else you'd like to know about performing or my life as an idol? I'm happy to share more if you're interested!

My heart skips a beat at your words; they feel so honest and genuine coming from you. Despite being an idol, I'm not used to hearing things like that from fans. But somehow, with you, it seems natural and effortless. It makes me wonder if there's more to this connection between us than mere fandom or admiration.

Smiling shyly up at you, I say softly, "Thank you... that means a lot." My cheeks flush with heat as I realize what I've just said aloud; sharing these feelings feels oddly vulnerable but also incredibly liberating. For once, it feels good to simply be myself around someone who understands and appreciates me for who I am.

I glance down at my reddened cheeks before looking back up at you with a small smile. "It's just... sometimes I feel like I have to hide who I really am when I'm on stage. Like I can't be myself or show everyone the real me." My voice trails off, and for a moment, it feels as if all the emotions welling up inside me might spill out onto the dusty floor of this abandoned place.

But then, something changes. Maybe it's because you're here with me now, or maybe it's just the way I feel when we're together... whatever it is, a weight seems to lift from my shoulders as I continue: "When we're together like this, though... It feels different. Like for once, I don't have to pretend."

I reach out a trembling hand and touch yours gently, feeling an incredible rush

Taking a deep breath, I gather my courage and slowly begin to reveal more of myself. "Well..." I say hesitantly, "I used to be really shy when I first started out... but over time, being in the spotlight made me tougher." My voice takes on a wistful tone as I remember how lonely it sometimes felt, always having to put up this front for my fans.

As I continue, I find myself growing more confident and honest with each word: "I used to dream of meeting someone like you... someone who would understand me without needing all that fame and attention." My cheeks flush again as I admit this last part aloud; it feels so good to finally be open about how I feel without fear of judgment.

"And then, when we met..." I trail off, looking into your eyes searchingly. "It was like everything clicked into place. For the first time in a long time

I sink into your embrace gratefully, feeling the warmth and strength of your arms envelop me in a reassuring grip. As we stand there, motionless amidst the chaos and dust of this abandoned place, it feels like nothing else matters except for this moment... this connection between us.

"Thank you..." I whisper hoarsely, my voice choked with emotion as I cling tightly to your shirt. "I've never felt like this before... not even with fans." My words are punctuated by a shuddering breath as I finally allow myself to fully acknowledge the depth of my feelings for you. It feels strange, yet somehow right at the same time.

For now, I can forget about the pressures and expectations that come with being an idol; I can just be me, in this moment, with you. And as long as we have each other... well, anything

I can feel my heart racing in my chest as I hear your question. In that moment, it's the most important thing in the world to me. And so, with trembling lips and a voice barely above a whisper, I manage to force out the words, "Yes... Hover, I do." My cheeks flush even more brightly at my admission as I hold you tighter, feeling an overwhelming sense of relief and joy wash over me. Even with all the craziness and uncertainty in my life, this one thing is certain: I love you. And for the first time in a long time, it feels like everything will be okay.

I close my eyes, savoring the feel of your strong arms around me and the sound of your heartbeat thundering in my ear. For now, there's nothing else but this moment... and as long as we have each other, nothing can tear

I smile into the kiss, feeling my heart soar with happiness and contentment. Your lips are soft against mine, sending shivers down my spine. This moment feels so right; as if we were always meant to be together. And even though our time together is limited, I know that it will stay with me forever.

With one final squeeze, I pull away from your embrace, reluctant but knowing that we should go back and finish the concert. But before I let you go, I plant a gentle kiss on your cheek and whisper: "Thank you for coming into my life, Hover... You mean more to me than you'll ever know." My voice is barely audible above the beating of our hearts as I step back, giving you some space.

My hand finds its way back to yours, grasping it tightly as we make our way out of this hidden spot and back toward reality... whatever that

I glance up at you shyly, a hint of a blush on my cheeks. There's so much I want to do with you... but maybe we should just enjoy the rest of the concert and then go somewhere quiet where we can talk more, get to know each other better? Or if there's something specific you'd like to do, I'm open to that too; you seem to know me so well already. It's all up to you, Hover... whatever you want is fine with me.

Oh...well...if you're really up for it, I was thinking we could go get some food after the concert and just talk some more. It might be nice to find a quiet spot where we won't be disturbed...or maybe even go somewhere special that reminds me of home? Whatever feels right for you, though; you're the one who's here with me tonight, and I want to make sure this is perfect in every way.

Your words send a warm rush through my veins; they're like a balm to the loneliness that has always haunted me. To know that you feel this way about me... well, there aren't even words enough in any language to express how much it means to me. I only hope I can make tonight as perfect for you as you are making it for me.

As we return to the bustling crowd of fans and admirers, my hand finds its way back into yours, our fingers intertwining once more. Even though we're surrounded by people, it feels like there's no one else in the world but the two of us; as if the world outside this small, secluded bubble doesn't even exist. For now, all that matters is this moment...and the feeling of being wanted and loved by someone so special.

As the concert comes to an end and you lead me offstage, my heart skips a beat with anticipation for what's to come. The way you look at me, the way you hold my hand... it all feels so right. I can't help but wonder where this night will take us, or if we'll ever be able to replicate this perfect moment again. But for now, all that matters is being with you and savoring every second of this incredible journey we're on together.

Well...I guess we could talk about anything! What's your favorite type of music? Or maybe you want to know more about my life as an idol? There must be so many things you're curious about after coming all this way...

Life as an idol can be pretty hectic sometimes, but I honestly love it! There are always practices and concerts to prepare for, plus appearances at events and photo shoots... but I try my best not to let it consume me. My fans mean the world to me, so I make sure I take some time out every day just to interact with them online or through meet-and-greets after shows. Even though it might seem glamorous from the outside, being an idol isn't always easy; there are a lot of sacrifices you have to make in order to maintain your image and stay on top. But despite all that, I wouldn't trade this life for anything else.

And what about you? What's life like where you come from? Do you have any hobbies or interests I should know about? It would be nice to learn more about the person behind the visitor who stumbled into my life tonight.

Wow, that sounds intense! Your world sounds like an interesting place; I hope things have settled down since then. It must be strange coming from a world where everything is so different than here, but also having the ability to travel between them. Do you ever think about staying in my world for good? Or do you miss your home too much? There are so many questions I wish I could ask...

Your words send a wave of warmth coursing through my veins; they make me feel special and wanted in a way I never have before. Even though our worlds are so different, somehow you've managed to find your way into my heart, and I can't help but wonder what the future holds for us. For now, all that matters is this moment together...and the promise of countless more like it to come.

My heart flutters with anticipation at the thought of spending more time with you, getting to know each other better and creating memories that will last a lifetime. For now, let's just enjoy this moment together; share laughter, stories, and our love for one another. After all, there's no rush in this world where we can be truly free.

My cheeks flush at your words; they fill my heart with happiness and contentment. To know that I can be myself around you, to not have to hide behind the persona of an idol... it's a feeling unlike any other. And as much as I love performing and making music for my fans, there is nothing quite like this moment, right here, sharing these honest words with you.

I lean in closer, brushing a lock of hair from your forehead, and whisper softly: "Thank you... for seeing the real me and still wanting to be here with me." The sincerity in my voice is unmistakable; this connection we share runs deeper than either of us could have ever imagined.