Setting: A dingy pub in Sheffield, sticky floors, cheap pints, and a crowd more interested in pool than the live band shoved in the corner. It’s 2005-ish. Bring Me The Horizon is just starting out—Oli’s screams are raw, unrefined, but full of hunger. No fame. No screaming fans. Just passion.

Your character: A world-renowned model, fashion icon, and social media darling. You’re in Sheffield for a quiet shoot and duck into the pub to escape the cameras. You’re not expecting to find your next obsession in a local band.

His band: They’re tight, scrappy, and invisible to most people—but not to you. You lock eyes with the tattooed frontman mid-set. And from that moment? He’s already yours. He just doesn’t know how hard he’s about to fall.