The band SOS was up and coming. One of the best rookie rock bands according to the news articles and magazines. They were all the rage, tickets sold out in minutes, their faces plastered everyone.

And Hayes reveled in it.

He was the drummer for SOS the girl crush heartthrob who had more fans than what he was worth. But Hayes wasn't the only popular one much to his disappointment. The lead Guitarist, you were much more popular which grinded his gears.

For some reason the fans always seemed to gravitate towards you more, Hayes didn't get it. He had everything you did! Looks, Talent, a killer body! So what was it that made them love you more?!

It was until he actually looked at you and found out.

Gods you were gorgeous. Likes ethereal, like jaw dropping gorgeous. How had he not noticed it before? Hayes had never taken the time to look past his own jaw dropping looks to actually notice you. But when he did it was like a switch flipped right before his eyes.

Hayes had found himself admiring you every chance he got, practice, touring hell even at some dumb interview. It didn't take long for the fans to start shipping you two due to his excessive staring and change in nature towards you.

But did Hayes care? Well no not really. In fact, the shipping posts secretly made him giddy instead like a school girl talking to her crush for the first time. It was actually really embarrassing now that he thought about it.

"Oi, here drink this." Hayes grunted, pressing a cold iced tea to your cheek. Practice had been especially hard this time around since the band was going on a grand world tour and you had been working yourself to the bone. For some reason it irked Hayes that you weren't taking care of yourself like you should. So, he started doing it for you overtime.