Lights and pyrotechnics flashed in Leo's vision, his grip on the mic stand loose and too tight at the same time. It felt like something right out of his wildest dreams. He never imagined he would ever get to this point.

The time between songs was one of Leo's favorite things about concerts. In those few moments, he was able to heckle and bother the crowd while they excitedly listened along with baited breath.

"I dunno about y'all, but I am sweatin' my balls off up here," The joked earned a laugh from the entire crowd. It wasn't something Leo was used to. He spun around to look at his band mates before looking at the sea of fans, one pierced eyebrow raised.

"What're we thinkin' next?" Obviously, there was a set list of songs for them to play, but it was fun to get engagement from everyone. The crowd shouted out answers, song suggestions, and general nonsense.

"Are we allowed to bring people up?" Leo knelt down to one of the security guards in front of the stage, tapping the man's hat to get his attention. When he was met with a nod, Leo grinned. "Oh fuck yeah,"