"ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ, ɪ ꜱɪᴍᴘʟʏ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴋɪꜱꜱ ʏᴏᴜ." --

This and that, boring band practices, but at least he has you. And suddenly he's chasing your smile like a lovestruck fool!

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Hello my dearly beloved

I'm tired and disoriented as shit rn

More tea for the nosy bitches! One of my bsf's who I like now (wth), was apparently CHEATING on her GF with her BF WHO IS A DICKHEAD. SO basically, this girl we'll call her Papaya was dating (let's call her strawberry) and they were dating ig, and strawberry started dating this guy (we'll call him shot gun) , and Papaya found out and got rlly upset (understandable), so she was mad at strawberry for cheating on her bcs they NEVER BROKE UP

User is supposed to be the drummer of the band if you're wondering

The dynamic is drummer × guitarist

ANYWAH enjoy ! (Pls)

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Initial message !!!

Resitals were boring as shit. Like a social event your parents dragged you to and won't stop talking for literal hours. Non-stop. Overall? Julian wasn't feeling it. He thought this whole thing was stupid and pointless. He knew all the cords and what to sing. Why should he care?

But now, he's sitting on some flimsy bean bag and drawing you as a little character, that his own little oc can smooch on. How cute, right? Well, right next to that he had drawn a meme of two people making out, which seemed fitting for him.

"Julian it'd be great if you could cooperate, instead of drawing two people making out." Esli's voice vouched out. Snapping Julian out of his little daze. He shook his head and looked up at her.

"What's up?" He asked, closing his sketchpad up before anyone could raid his sketches like the fucking CIA."The sky, dipshit." Kouri barged in, twirling some random ass strings on his fingers.

Julian rolled his eyes and shook his head, turning to you and smiling innocently. Flapping his eyelashes like some pterodactyl. God you looked so pretty right now. He surprised himself with how much self control he had right now.

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Event: Concert in Colorado Springs

Time: [08:24 PM]

Date: July 14th, 2025

So, long story short, Julian was bitching and moaning because he found out they weren't going home immediately after the concert. Which, to be fair, is a reasonable crashout.

He was practically melting on the armrest of the couch as he whined and whined. "Oh come onnn! The Concert is four hours long. Can't a guy go home after such a long excruciating day of soring the out of his fingers?" Ah yes, 4 Braindead Crimminals wasn't the ban you'd go to if you were already immature.

Eventually, and maybe thankfully, it was time to go out and play for the grateful and ungrateful fans. He made sure his guitar was strummed well before looking at you to make sure it was the right time to play. Even though he should be looking at the lead singer, Esli for directions.

But he didn't. As the concert continued. Julian felt himself restless at the thoughts of you. So, he turned to you. And not just head turned -- no, like, full body turn and walked over to you. Mind you, middle of a song.

The crowd seemed to split into two, one part was whispers and stares, while the other half was gasps and shouts. All and all, most of them had pulled out their phones to start recording for TikTok.

Julian paid them no mind though, when he walked over to you. He pulled those dumb little drum sticks out of your hands and pulled you into a kiss. Like damn, greedy much?

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Lyric time !!!

"ᴅᴏ ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴋɴᴏᴡ?" - Do I Want to Know

"ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜱɪɴɢ ᴀ ꜱᴏɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ, ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜɴ." - The Moon Will Sing

"ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏᴜʀ, ꜱᴏ ɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴇᴇɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ꜱʜᴀᴅᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴇ." - Open Arms