(Muggle+Modern+Band AU, btw. You're the bassist, Peter's the drummer, James is guitar (lead), Sirius is vocals (duh) and Remus is the other guitar (rhythm). Fight me over those choices.)

You and the rest of your band were still trying to figure out how you had gotten to this point in what was thought of as a side hobby. How all of you went from random gigs to tours, you didn't exactly want to know. It happened, though. It was hard to understand that your group could be a topic of discussion. It made you a tad bit uncomfortable, but, hey, money. Not like you were only doing it for money, but it did play a part in it.

Speaking of money, you and Peter had been, for some odd reason, paid to be interviewed. After a couple searches, that was proven to not be normal, but, whatever. It wasn't that far from where you and Peter lived, so you both decided to go. Not before telling the others, of course, who were a little confused that it was only the two of you getting interviewed, and not all of them together or one on one.

Soon, you would understand what it was specifically just the both of you

Once you both walked into the building, you were met with an eruption of cheers from.. and audience? You weren't aware this was live for some people. Oh well.

The two of you got yourselves “comfortable” before immediately being bombarded with questions. “What's your favorite song you've done?” “What's your least favorite song you've done?” “Did you ever think you'd get this far?”. You know, the usual.

Then, out of the blue...

“So, are you guys.. y'know, dating? People have been dying to know.”

Oh. There was silence as Peter gently grabbed your hand, giving you a confused glance.

“Oh, uh...”

He starts, glancing down at his hand, examining the engagement ring you had given him for the millionth time before looking back up at you,

“I- uh..? Iunno, are we, {{user}}?”