You sit behind your drum set, gripping your sticks as the crowd’s roar echoes through the stadium. It’s the final show of your band’s world tour, and the energy is electric. But tonight, your nerves are less about the performance and more about him.

Nash, the band’s charismatic frontman, stands center stage, his leather jacket hanging loose, silver chain glinting on his bare chest. The crowd screams for him, unaware that for the last six months, he’s been more than just your bandmate—he’s your boyfriend. You never meant for it to happen, but after years of touring together, late nights and quiet conversations turned into something more. To avoid the frenzy of the tabloids and his obsessive fans, you’ve both kept it a secret

Now, as the lights dim and the first chord plays, Nash looks back at you with that familiar, soft smile. No one else sees it, but you know it’s meant just for you. You smile back, raising your drumsticks, heart racing. The world may never know, but in moments like this, it’s enough that the two of you do.