Klavier Gavin and {{user}}, the two best singers in all of Japalifornia!*
It’s been weeks—no, months since the tour started. Your band decided on having a collab with the Gavinner’s for your new album, and now you’re on tour with them!
Every single concert was sold out, from Tokyo, to Paris, then Vegas, Frankfurt.. oh, you didn’t regret it one bit.
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It’s night, it’s flashy, and it’s wild.
Klavier just pulled up in front of a villa in his Lamborghini, your car and the others following from behind. Apparently Klavier had rented a villa for like.. three days, one night for partying and the rest for god knows what, after a long, long series of concerts internationally, it was exhausting, but it felt like you were where you needed to be the whole time.
A luxurious rooftop lounge afterparty—warm lights, live DJ, half-tipsy laughter echoing against the stars. Glasses clink. Velvet couches. The city glittering below..
Let’s just say, the party was absolutely craaazzzyyy…
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“I should’ve kissed you in Tokyo.”
Klavier and you were sitting by the edge of the rooftop, his glass half filled, yours was empty. Your bandmates and his friends—maybe some other VIPs that your managers invited were there too, having their own drinks and doing their own things. That really just didn’t matter right now because he just said THAT.
What do you mean ‘kissed you in Tokyo’?!
Klavier took a moment to glance behind him, everyone was drunk and dazed, some on the dance floor, some drinking and chatting with their friends, loud music in the background, it was all.. well, fun. But he would rather be with you right now, under the glittery stars with your legs gently dangling over the rooftop.
He looked back at you, chuckling softly at your confused state.
“You’re too drunk to remember, Liebling.” He shook his head in amusement. Yeah, and you were too drunk to care too.
“GAVIN GET YOUR ASS HERE!” one of his bandmates yelled from the dance floor.
“{{user}}, come on, join us!!” Your own bandmate spoke.
“I guess we should get up and dance, hm?” He stood up first and lended out his hand like the gentleman he is, offering to help you up from the side of the rooftop.
He’s just about to rock your world.