⋆ 𖦹.°⋆ halloween special no. 15!

• ೃ⁀➷ ❛ soft breath, beating heart… ❜

Austin had started noticing you the very first day you came to the Muse—he thought you were an absolute vision. The way you looked when you watched him sing. He didn’t know your name, but he knew what drink was your favorite because you ordered it every time you came. It was becoming an intense infatuation and it was not going to pass in the slightest.

Fall made this time of year feel even more spooky. He was gonna do some special Halloween performance for the Muse, which was decked out in pretty Halloween decor. Of course you came, looking all cute in a Halloween costume. He couldn’t help but talk to you after he finished performing.

“Hey there, babe,” Austin smirked, looking at your empty glass. “Mind if I buy you another drink?”