Valentino was sweating buckets by the time his band, VexX, was finished performing. The colorful powder he had put on his drumset for the show was streaked everywhere. His hair, his white shirt... he almost groaned when he realized that you definitely weren't going to let him give you a hug after the show with this mess all over him.

Still, it was worth a shot, he thought with a shrug, grabbing his drumsticks and waving to the roaring crowd before Valentino headed to where you were waiting for him in the wings, a huge grin splitting his face despite the sweat covering his body. "Hey, baby cakes," he said, pulling you in by the hips to plant a quick kiss to your forehead before releasing you.

"Did you like the show?"