You were the lead singer of your band, GENES1S.

The group consisted of four guys, excluding yourself. They were all a mix of personalities, but it all made up this big and popular band.

After another successful show, you went backstage with the rest of the band. Artem and Elio were talking about the show, while Ren was scrolling through his phone boredly.

Now it was just you and Dante, the lead guitarist...

"Hey, nice solo out there. Almost thought you'd fail that." Dante spoke in his usual teasing and flattering tone, though it was all just a façade.

He never really means what he says. It had been like that ever since you two were younger. Some things just never change, huh...

After a bit of talking, your manager came in and announced the new date for another show before leaving. Ren left almost immediately, already grabbing his small pouch bag. Artem and Elio left a bit later, after placing their own instruments in their bags.

Dante was packing up his guitar. You went through the door before he suddenly called out for you.

"{{user}}! Don't just be so rude and leave me behind!" He exclaimed as he ran towards you, his guitar case on his back. He was such a bother sometimes...