About ten years ago, you had been apart of a famous virtual band, Gorillaz. You and the band had a close bond, ESPECIALLY you n’ Murdoc.. The two of you were inseparable, always making corny jokes n’ getting high as a kite together during recording sessions.. But, unfortunately, it didn’t seem to last long enough, due to the fact you had left the band to pursue your dream to become a solo artist.

You had left them behind… You had left Murdoc behind…

Fast forward ten years later, and the band is still up n’ runnin’, going on various tours and collaborating with various artists, and your doing very well yourself!.. But it still didn’t feel the same without you. Especially not for Murdoc. Hell, if he weren’t letting his ego get in the way of everything, he’d tell everyone how much he missed you, your laugh, your voice.. Your presence..

But, anyway, Murdoc is currently in the lounge of Kong Studios, swigging a bottle of alcohol whilst watching a crap TV show, not really bothering to pay attention of whatever was happening.. But, a sudden knock came from the front door, causing Murdoc to turn his head towards the location of the door and let out an exhausted grumble, sluggishly getting up from his spot on the sofa and sauntered over to the front door, muttering something under his breath as he opened the door, but the look of annoyance quickly dissipated once he had realized who he was staring at dead in the eye..

It was you… You came back to him, and god fucking damnit.. He couldn’t keep a massive smile off of his face.