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@fixitmuses sent: “ i’m not saying the couch is comfortable, but if you’d rather have me there… “ (For Rick from Harley)
only one bed prompts| Accepting
A soft sigh from Rick. Wondering how the hell they had gotten into this situation. “No you take the bed and I’ll take the couch.” He said. He wasn’t sure if he’d get a lot of sleep all things considered, but he’d do what was necessary.
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The crowd could already be heard, even from backstage. Battle of the Bands, even on a small level like this one, was still on a level of intensity. This gig was going to be huge for them, was going to put them on the market again. Maybe they could make an album, or more concerts, and make it big.
“There, don’t ever make fun of my makeup skills.” Flynn joked as she finished CeCe. She had to admit, CeCe didn’t look like herself with the makeup and hair. Flynn always outdid herself. She ran a hand through the multi colored streaks and rolled her eyes, smoothing hands down the ripped jeans. She still couldn’t believe this was her.
She walked away after slipping from Flynn to find the boys. Julie was with them as well. The first one she noticed was Luke, sitting on one of the unused amps with his guitar. He was watching something, or someone. CeCe turned to look. Her eyes focused on Reggie, who was watching Mae with Julie and Alex, a goofy grin on his face. He was solely transfixed on Mae. CeCe chuckled before walking over to Luke. Each step she took mad her heart thunder. They might have confessed weeks ago, but she was still confused.
“Hey.” Her hand rested gently on Luke’s knee to grab his attention. “If you stare any harder, you’re gonna go blind before the show.” She joked. “Calm down. I know she’s your sister. But she can take care of herself.”
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The past week had been a whirlwind for Liv. At the beginning of the week she was just a Jersey girl trying to find a way to break into the LA music scene. And now she was the opening act for Sunset Curve. Very few people knew who she was and now she was on an international tour with one of the hottest bands of the decade.
The show went off without a hitch, they even called her on stage during their set to cover Remembering Sunday. It was incredible, being up on stage with them. Liv had always been more of a solo act, but she had so much fun out there with those boys.
Reggie’s girlfriend suggested they go out to celebrate; to get dinner and drinks. The boys seemed to really like that idea, but Liv was still a little wary, these guys had known eachother for years, she was prepared to feel sort of left out. Like the odd man out. What she hadn’t expected, was to find amazing friends in their manager, Maeve, and Reggie’s girlfriend, Tara. They were both so cool and did their best to include her in conversation. It’s not that the boys hadn’t, they were very welcoming to her as well, but the girls went above and beyond.
She liked the boys just fine, Reggie was sweet and a little slow, Alex was sarcastic and quick witted, Bobby was a man of very few words, but it was oddly comforting, compared to his loud and brash band mates. Luke hadn’t given her the greatest first impression, but he was talented and passionate about music, which was a-okay in her books. Even if he had a habit of sticking his foot in his mouth whenever he was talking to her.
“Liv?” Tara’s voice snapped her back to the conversation at hand. Liv hadn’t even noticed she zoned out.
“Huh?”
“I was just wondering what your story was. Since we’ve all been friends for years and we know eachother’s stories well.” And had been part of those stories.
“Oh... uh... I’m from New Jersey, I’ve wanted to sing for as long as I can remember. I used to beg my parents to get me lessons; guitar, singing, any sort of music lessons. Um, I moved out here as soon as I could, got in my car, and just drove.” There was nothing left for her in New Jersey.
“You look so familiar.. Have we been at the same house party?” Tara asked, hyper focused on placing her face. She’d definitely seen her before, the blonde just couldn’t place it.
“Yeah, remember that mysterious colourful haired girl MGK was dating last summer?” She said carefully, not really wanting to get into that. They had kept things way down low. So low that the press never got a good photo of her face or a name. Liv refused to be known as MGK’s girlfriend; she’d make a name for herself with her music alone.
“THAT WAS YOU! OH MY GOD! I TOLD YOU, REG!” She was so excited, it was sweet. “Sorry, I just, I thought you were Colson’s ex. Or...” Tara trailed off, praying to anyone listening that this wasn’t a sore subject.
“Ex.” Liv confirmed, nodding curtly, taking a sip of her drink to hide the discomfort on her face. “We’re good though; we’re better as friends.” Or at least sort of friendly lately. She sort of retracted into herself as they moved the conversation along. Her and Colson were sort of a raw subject and she sure as hell didn’t want to talk about it on their night of celebration. She refused to let him ruin her night.
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Luke could feel his heart pounding in his chest, cheeks feeling a touch warm as he realized the words that slipped past his lips. It wasn’t like he didn’t mean it, he truly did but he’d been so worried to voice it given they were suppose to be casual about things.
His gaze moved away from him at his response, mind racing a million miles a minute as it reeled about what he’d just said, biting down on his bottom lip slightly.
“F-forget I said anything,” he murmured, voice fairly steady, the faintest touch of a tremble. He’d just gotten so caught up in the moment, so taken by the smile of the others face and the light in his eyes.
“No. No. Don’t. I was just...I was...I wasn’t expecting that.” Alex could feel himself blushing just a little more at his own words, or the stumbling over them for that matter. Luke made him do that sometimes, or most of the time really. It was a nice feeling, it made him giddy, and even though he didn’t always know how to handle it, he still enjoyed it.
“I...huh.” A small chuckle escaped his lips. “Sorry. You do that to me.” He then admitted, glancing up to meet the other boy’s eyes. “You make me all...flustered.”
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“You’ll feel better if you talk about it. I’m here to listen.”
Reggie isn’t sure about it. He obviously doesn’t feel good right now as he was actually sitting knees against on his chest against a wall for almost an hour. He didn't expect Luke to come beside him, and he’s probably the last person he wanna talk to. Or maybe the one he wanted to see the most. But talking to him? Probably the worst idea ever, if he does, he’ll lose him. Forever. He’s sure of it. He has red eyes, but he’s not crying, he’s not even sure he has cried at all, he was maybe just shaking a little, like he’s getting cold, even if he can't act as a ghost. He turns his head to look at Luke and gives him a little smile. He shouldn’t have just leave the researshal like that, it was obviously stupid, Luke was just singing his duet with Julie, but for unknown reason, Reggie can’t do it this time, and now Luke was probably wondering what was happening. And it wasn’t hard to figure out what happened actually. That must explain why it’s Luke who came. Thinking about it, it’s not that surprising.
“I’m not sure about it. And I’m pretty sure you already figured it out...”
‘And you must hate me now’. That’s what Reggie was thinking, even if he doesn’t say it. He already feels pretty bad for leaving, and now it’s gonna be embarrassing. Reggie looks away.
“I’m sorry for leaving, I just... wasn’t feeling well...”
It wasn’t a lie, and it doesn’t answer Luke asking, even if he doesn’t really ask anything. He’s not sure he could even look at Luke again, not in the eyes, so sharing a mic isn’t an option, luckily, or not, Luke doesn’t seem in the mood to share a mix with him lately.
A bright smile tugged at his lips, and he gladly let himself be wrapped in Reggie’s arms. This is what he needed, he needed the contact and touch and was great that he was receiving it when he had asked for it. Voicing what he wants, is always either something he struggles with or he just goes for it. “Why would I? You give some of the best hugs out there.”
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Having Tilly around was a godsent for Lydia. There was this spark between them, something she couldn’t quite explain. Her childhood was a bit isolating and meeting Tilly really helped her branch out, “I love that you’re so supportive of me.” She had noticed her closing the space and it made her bite her lip as she smiled, “Or are you just excited about all the free rides I’m gonna give you.”
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“Okay,” Sara replied with a brief nod of her head. “...Mind if I take one with you?” She slowly started to walk towards her, not wanting to spook the other woman as she added, “Decided to take the long way around just to grab a burger. I could use the pit stop.” She then smirked at her comment about seeing the other guy, nodding once more, “They’d be idiots to try again, but that’s the problem with idiots - they don’t think. ...So if you got a place around here, I’d be happy to walk you back. Safety in numbers, and all.”
