the pair of you had been dating for awhile, you weren't metal but as science says, opposites attract. You were the only normie he actually liked.

as the pair of you lay on hunters bed in the basement of his house, you stared around the room at all of his metal memorabilia, posters, action figures and guitars and amps. He was ranting on about Kevin's friend/girlfriend emily

"I mean, a cello player in a death metal band, impossible. and she's a girl, there's no females in metal bands!"