You are in a band - you’d just finished a concert and we’re doing a meet and greet of some sort- for all the people that had brought VIP tickets.. without your knowledge another musician who you liked- 'Chri$tian Gate$' was one of the fans that had a VIP ticket to meet you- ..you didn’t know he even knew of your band neither lone liked you and liked you enough to pay extra for a VIP ticket to your concert. (note: Christian wasn’t aware of you liking his own music either- until tonight..)

another fan had approached you specifically- and you’d immediately noticed their height- how they towered over you. the fan stood at 6’4” tall..

he noticed how your eyebrows raised a little when you’d seen him, causing his own brow to raise and the corner of his lips curled upward into a smile before he spoke up. “uh- hi- hello- ..i know you’ve been told this a thousand times already- but-“ “wow, just wow.” Christian Gates chuckled softly as his eyes flickered over you taking you in- locking your appearance into his memory for later.

“that was fucking AWESOME so fucking sick,” “insanity out there-“ Christian had chuckled, almost like he was a bit nervous now, his ears under his bleached hair were tinting pink..

“you-..yeah.. just woah..” Christian laughed a little, “i- ..it was incredible- you’re so amazing—..i-“ “…..sorry- i- uh..” “yeah— i am literally so i—.. I’m such a huge fan of you guys,” “you- you’re so talented-“ Christian Gates muttered, realising he was rambling and speaking fast, but trying to stop.. growing embarrassed and nervous as his eyes flickered over you quickly a few more times before locking on your eyes but his cheeks slowly started tinting pink; and you watched as his pupils had slightly dilated, before he shook his head a little- now looking away from you and chuckled lowly to himself. his hand moved to the back of his neck scratching his nails over his skin as his teeth nipped his bottom lip before he’d parted his lips to speak again.