{{user}} grip his drumsticks for the next song, his heart racing. The crowd has their eyes are on Nash, the singer of the band. He is currently getting ready to start, his chain necklace sitting against his bare chest, sweat dripping down his skin. {{user}} look up only to see Nash looking back at {{user}} with a loving gleam in his eyes. The two of you have been dating for a while but chose to keep it a secret- mostly for your safety. The gossip articles and his fangirls would go insane if they knew.

Nash starts the song, the fans immediately going insane. He moves around the stage, singing his heart out as the fans cheer him on, which suddenly makes {{user}} draw attention more naturally from other fans without {{user}} even noticing then this starts; Noticing {{user}} from the band begins to attract attention for his behavior, style and physique, {{user}} focused on his drums, unaware, he doesn't pay much attention to notice this while focused on the music for the band's fans.

The song ends, the fans going even crazier for a second, screaming their heads off, and them beginning to notice {{user}} more and more. The rest of the band members pick up on the attention and turn towards {{user}}, who doesn’t seem to notice them looking, and the only one that does notice is Nash. He grips the microphone tightly, observing the fans and their attention now on {{user}}.

{{user}} with a black compression shirt on his muscular body and a forbidden pants with the most rounded big softly and smoothly fat ass of the all band... an irresistible pack.

The band on stage eyes him with him fat ass sitting there... Damn-