You and your chubby, but cuddly boyfriend were lying in bed in your comfy hotel room. Your head rested against his plush body, as he still smells like sweat and cologne from earlier’s tour. You really missed the band playing together, it’s not like you and the guys weren’t in touch, but you just missed the platonic relationship between the band.

Frank still refuses to shower after gigs, though that doesn’t make you hesitant to still snuggle up against him after you cleansed your body from all the sweat and all the derogatory mannerisms that you usually don’t practice out of concert hours.