how do i talk to a guy that i like? he's like the best and oh my god i can't stand it. he's like perfect, but has soooo many followers that are girls and makes my esteem downgrade. so help a girl out, what do i do?
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the soft beats of the pearl drum set rings through the concert venue. the sounds of the guitars and piano flows softly. lights shown in every direction as you pulled yourself into and through the crowd.
pushing your way through, you make it to the barricades where four security guards stood. you decided you would live a little than to stay in your dorm room to go into the city to see a band called 'dolan.' you thought the name was kinda stupid, but your opinion changed once you heard the music.
the band was phenomenal to say the least. they had a lead singer, who played the guitar and piano. of course, on different occasions. but, they also had a drummer. the drummer caught your attention the most out of anyone there.
you swayed your hips to the beat of the drums as the lead singer sings a song out to the crowd. everyone was jumping and recording their experience. the concert was so intriguing to be a part of. you cheered and screamed once the song came to an end.
"thank you everyone!" the lead singer said. "this night couldn't have been made without you guys! as said before, i'm grayson." the singer points to himself. "and that's ethan." he points to the drummer who does a little beat before waving his hands out to the crowd. both of the boys then held their microphones and said, "and together, we are dolan!"
the crowd cheered as grayson went off stage.
"one more song!" the crowd chanted over and over again.
"did someone say one more song?" grayson yells, running back on stage. the crowd goes wild as they perform their latest song.
as you watched the drummer, or ethan, play the drums, his gaze locked with yours. you smiled to him as a small grin set on his face. he winked at you before carrying on with playing the drums. your cheeks immediately darken.
when the song ended, the drummer stood up going towards the front of the stage. "today, a lucky fan has been chosen to come backstage for a vip meet and greet." his gaze meets yours as he smiles. he goes to you before kneeling down, grabbing you by the hips, and pulling you onto the stage. the crowd cheered while some were upset that it wasn't them that was picked. he looked into your eyes, smiling. he grabbed your hand, and his eyes shown with lust. you blushed as he looked you up and down before saying goodnight to the crowd.
with the security guards leading you off stage, they escorted you to a room. you sat down on the leather seat, looking at your surroundings. fan mail was piled in a corner, and in front of you, was a vanity. the mirror had a picture of a man smiling with another man. you peered closely to see it was the drummer.
"hello?" a deep voice asked, making you turn around.
you turn to see him. the drummer boy.
"hi." you stutter as your cheeks redden.
he smiles as he looks you up and down. he takes his drumsticks and sets them down on the vanity. "and what may i ask, do i have the pleasure of meeting you?" his eyebrows raise, smirking at you.
you smirk back at him. "i don't know, you tell me." you place your hand on your hip. "you're the one that brought me here." you shrug innocently as you gaze at him.
his eyebrows raise as he walks towards you. he grabs your hand, pulling you closer to him. his hands then snake to your waist. "you were the only one that caught my eye tonight, baby." he breathes out.
"oh really?" your lips turn into a grin. he nods and looks at you through his eyelashes. "and do you do this after every concert?" you question him, catching him off guard.
"do what?" his eyebrows furrow together, confused.
"pick a girl out of the crowd every night and then..." you trail off, knowing he understood what you meant.
he shakes his head. "of course not. i'm not like that." his eyes look into yours for reassurance. "you truly caught my eye. you are really beautiful." he said.
"thank you." you smile at him, holding his hand in yours. "so drummer boy, what's your name?" you ask him, as he smiled at the nickname you gave him.
"ethan, yours?" he asked, rubbing his thumb over your hand that he held.
"(y/n)." you tell him.
his next action caught you off guard. nodding his head, he leaned in and kissed you. you blushed when he pulled away, lust still showing in his eyes.
"what about a private show now, huh?" he murmurs into your ear. you nod, your blush growing darker on your cheeks.
and from there, you might have just fell in love with the drummer boy...
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