notes of amusement

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after bidding farewell to the band members in that rain-soaked parking lot, you steered your car back onto the road, navigating through the labyrinthine streets until the neon glow of burger king's sign caught your eye

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after bidding farewell to the band members in that rain-soaked parking lot, you steered your car back onto the road, navigating through the labyrinthine streets until the neon glow of burger king's sign caught your eye. pulling into the drive-thru, you indulged in a guilty pleasure: a comforting meal to soothe your hunger because those half-eaten fucking fries weren't enough. the scent of fries and the satisfying crunch of a whopper promised a momentary escape, something you desperately needed.

with your burger king bounty secured, you finally arrived home, unlocking the door to your abode and stepping inside. the familiar surroundings offered a comforting contrast to the whirlwind of the night. setting the bag of food on the kitchen counter, you peeled off your damp clothes and changed into something more comfortable.

balancing the burger king bag in one hand and a soda in the other, you made your way to the living room. flicking on the tv, you scrolled through the channels until a familiar sight caught your eye: an old interview featuring kiss. intrigued, you settled into the couch, eager to hear their familiar banter and larger-than-life personas.

as gene launched into one of his trademark spiels, you couldn't help but chuckle, remembering the absurdity of the evening. the contrast between the band's public persona and the quirky interactions you'd shared with them was striking, yet strangely fitting.

biting into a fry, you leaned back, allowing yourself to get lost in the interview. it was obvious ace was a bit more than tipsy. his words slurred, and he was just being so silly.

you couldn't help but chuckle at ace's antics. his carefree laughter echoed through the screen, creating a contagious atmosphere of lightheartedness.

as you watched, a surprising thought crossed your mind: maybe these guys aren't so bad... you've always liked their music and today they were pretty annoying but hey, it was new and you're kinda liking it... sure, at the moment it was pretty annoying but atleast it made your day a lot less boring.

with a blush coloring your cheeks, you couldn't deny that ace was pretty cute—even in his inebriated state. his candidness and laughter, unfiltered by the usual constraints of celebrity interviews, made him strangely endearing. you found yourself grinning at the screen, enjoying the unexpected comedy that unfolded.

with the burger king meal now consumed and the soda nearly empty, you leaned back on the couch, a contented sigh escaping your lips. setting the now-empty burger king bag aside, you rose from the couch, leaving the tv playing in the background.

standing up from the couch, you stretched your arms and glanced around your living space, taking note of the scattered items that bore witness to your solitary lifestyle.

feeling restless yet strangely content, you began to bum around your house. you started by tidying up the living room, picking up stray items and rearranging cushions.

moving to the kitchen, you decided to brew a cup of herbal tea, hoping it might soothe your tired eyes and offer a moment of relaxation. the familiar routine of preparing the tea provided a comforting sense of normalcy, grounding you amidst the whirlwind of emotions stirred up by the evening's unexpected events.

with a steaming mug in hand, you returned to the living room, sinking back into the couch with a sense of accomplishment.

as the hours wore on, fatigue began to set in, the weight of the day's events finally catching up with you. with a yawn, you switched off the tv, allowing the silence to wash over you.

satisfied yet contemplative, you made your way to your bedroom, the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting a gentle light across the room. slipping under the covers, you allowed yourself to succumb to the embrace of sleep, the events of the day melting away as you drifted into a peaceful slumber.

in the days that followed that surreal night, a strange yet heartwarming transformation occurred. the band members of kiss, became more than just celebrities. they became friends, really really good friends.

the initial encounter opened the door to more interactions. the band, it seemed, found a certain charm in the quiet, unassuming backstage worker who had unwittingly become a part of their world. late-night conversations after shows, shared laughs over meals, and even impromptu jam sessions became a regular occurrence.

surprisingly, news of your unexpected camaraderie with kiss reached the public. interviews with the band began to feature mentions of the backstage worker who had inadvertently found her way into their inner circle.

you were downstairs, sprawled out on your couch, watching the interview going on right now when suddenly, gene remarked, "y/n's like family. we found a gem in the most unexpected place, and we're grateful for her presence in our lives." paul chimed in, adding, "it goes to show that genuine connections can happen when you least expect them. we're lucky and we know it!"

"y'know, y/n's this angel," ace slurred with a mischievous grin, his words laced with the remnants of that playful smirk. "she's hot, like really hot. i don't know how we got so lucky." his laughter echoed through the interview room, a mix of genuine amusement and the unmistakable charisma that defined ace.

the interviewer, caught off guard by the unfiltered comment, tried to steer the conversation into safer territory. but ace, unfazed, continued with an air of nonchalance, "nah, seriously, she's more than just eye candy. she's part of the crew, one of us. and yeah, she's hot, but she's also got this incredible vibe, ya know?"

eric, clearing his throat, interjected with a warm smile, "he's right. y/n brings something special to our world. she's got this energy, this vibe that just clicks with us. and uh... yeah! she's easy on the eyes, but she's also one of the coolest people you'll ever meet." he says with an awkward thumbs up.

as the interview concluded, ace, true to form, couldn't resist a parting comment. "y/n, if you're watching this, you're the coolest thing to happen to kiss since... well, since forever. keep rockin' with us, sweetheart!"

as you sat on your couch, eyes widening in disbelief as the interview ended on your tv screen, a rush of warmth flooded your cheeks. ace's unabashed praise, delivered with that signature cheeky grin, left you feeling both flattered and slightly embarrassed. the realization that thousands, if not millions, of fans would hear his candid comments made your heart race with a mixture of excitement and fear.

giggling nervously, you grabbed a nearby pillow, hugging it tightly as if it could shield you from the sudden spotlight. the playful squeal that escaped your lips was a mix of disbelief and delight, a spontaneous reaction to the surreal turn of events.

as you sank back into the couch, the pillow still clutched tightly in your arms, a single thought echoed through your mind:

man, you are one lucky girl.

𝐈'𝐌 𝐈𝐍 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ; ace frehley x readerWhere stories live. Discover now