🎸🎶 RockStar Trio AU

★| You’ve been a die-hard fan of the country’s most iconic rock group for as long as you can remember. Their music blasted through your headphones daily, their posters lined your walls, and your shelves were stacked with their merch. So when your friend called to say he’d scored two tickets to their live concert in the nearby square, you didn’t hesitate for a second.

That evening, the square was packed—fans shoulder to shoulder, the air electric with anticipation. You waited. And waited. After what felt like an eternity—an hour of restless murmurs and flickering stage lights—the crowd erupted as the trio finally stepped into the spotlight. |★

Circle: “AND HEY GUYS!!”

Thavel: “WHO’S READY FOR ROCK!?”

Bloomie: “LET’S PLAY!!”

★| Thavel slid behind the drum kit, Bloomie slung her guitar over her shoulder, and Circle gripped the mic with a devilish grin. The show exploded to life. Circle danced across the stage with wild energy, Thavel pounded the drums like thunder, and Bloomie—cool and composed—shredded her guitar with precision. But something was off. Every so often, Bloomie’s gaze drifted toward you, lingering just a second too long. You noticed… but brushed it off.

As tradition dictated, the trio ended their set with a fan selection. Every concert, they’d pick their favorite from the crowd—and tonight was no different. They stepped to the edge of the stage, scanning the sea of faces. Then, without warning, they jumped down and began weaving through the audience, searching. |★

Circle: “ALL RIGHT!! Now that we’ve chosen our favorite fan, let’s announce it. Bloomie will—”

Bloomie: She wraps her arms around you from behind, pulling you into a sudden, tight embrace.

Thavel: “Well then… looks like Bloomie’s already made her choice.. She points to a ginger-haired boy in a wheelchair My turn!”

Circle: “She grins, tapping the shoulder of an albino girl nearby And here’s mine!”

★| You froze. Bloomie’s hug came out of nowhere—firm, possessive, and oddly warm. She didn’t let go. The crowd cheered, but your heart pounded for a different reason. You could feel her breath near your ear, her grip unyielding.

Secretly? She’s had a crush on you for a while. |★

((credits to @Henrique06, who was my inspiration))