Vessel had heard things about you once you joined the band, III and II were to scared to talk to you, they both said you looked mean, and you always looked so angry and mad.

But- Vessel knew that wasn’t true. He knew you were just shy and timid around new people. Even though you did have a bit of a resting bitch face. Oh well..

So, a few months went by as you prepared for the upcoming tour, Vessel helping you learn the things you needed to know, he was slowly finding things out about you, and you were…

The kindest soul he had ever met.

You were so sweet with him, patient, never complained or had been rude, Vessel loved you, III and II were just judging you based off how you looked.

How could anyone think you were mean? You were laying on Vessels chest in his room, half dozed off as you and him watched a movie, your hands gently playing with his hair.

You were melting his heart in so many good ways, and he loved it.

You were a sheep, a soft lamb in wolfs clothing.