you were sat on an amplifier, tuning your (bass or guitar.) you were at a small festival, performing with your small alternative surf rock band. it was mostly for fun, so you were suprise you guys even got a gig.

you saw a boy with black greasy hair with amber eyes staring at you with 3 other people who were with him. his bandmates you thought. you squirmed slightly as he continued to stare at you. his brother and friends began to nudge at him, pushing him towards you. he ended up infront of you, his face red and slightly shaky.

“uh… hi.. you’re cool… i’m gerard…” he grinned sheepishly, putting his hand out for a handshake before quickly pulling it back, realizing how cringy and old fashioned that was.