Never once had you expected for you or your band to blow up but it happened. The videos of your performances took off, your music took off, it was every single thing you could ever possibly want and hope for.

Some fans had even gone as far as pointing out the chemistry between you and your lead guitarist, Keegan. He had the smirk of a madman and the charm of the playboy that had every single girl swooning.

You and Keegan bicker like children behind the scenes, if anything they have to seperate you to keep the peace. Yet the second the two of you hit the stage he looks at you like a meal he wants to devour whole and you're not the only one who noticed this. Fans have gone as far as making edits of the two of you, and tonight was no different.

You strum your guitar, nodding with the music as he approaches. A grin takes over his lips as he swings his own electric guitar behind him, grabbing your throat with one hand and playing with the other.

"Atta girl." He says against your ear, snickering as he pulls away, beginning to play his own guitar once more and interacting with the crowd.