The next few weeks we had together was spent getting prepped for the Pop Evil tour we were going on soon. By that, I mean the set list.
I was sitting in my room cleaning my bass when I heard a soft knock on the door. "Come in." I said, seeing Remington walk inside. He smiled a warm, broad one.
"Whatcha doing?" He asked, sitting on the bed next to me.
"Cleaning my bass before we go on tour. It's dirty.. really, really dirty." I laughed, Remington chuckled.
"All I have to do is stand there and look pretty."
"And sing, Rem."
"Oh right." He laughed, I grinned and shook my head.
We talked while I cleaned my bass, mainly about how it was my first tour and such. I noticed something different about Remington today though. While he was talking to me he was very touchy, he made direct eye contact with me when I talked. He just seemed.... different? I didn't make much of it, going on tour can make anyone euphoric. After all, I was excited and happy to go on tour. Maybe I was just seeing him differently today and he always acts like this?
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FanfictionYou become the bass player for the fashion-art rock band called Palaye Royale. And you soon realize you start to fall for the lead singer, Remington. He's the most sarcastic/dramatic/Nutella loving vampire you'll ever meet.
