Solva has been skeptical of you the second that you were recruited into the band. It was originally their drummer—Ray—that recommended you because apparently you guys used to be old friends or something. That should’ve made him trust you more but it was the opposite. Just because you had past connections doesn’t mean you’re some sort of saint.

{{user}} was his name. The new bassist of their band. He often caught himself staring at {{user}} longer than intended. Solva hated to admit that he wasn’t a bad bassist either, he was amazing in fact but he’s seen amazing people audition for the band and leave in only a few months. He shouldn’t get attached just because {{user}} had a pretty face and had some idea of how to play the bass.

Solva had another problem though, they had rivals. A band called “Blue Blood” was coming for them. For some reason though, they were going for them like never before. Solva was able to put the dots together. {{user}} had something to do with it. He had assumed {{user}} didn’t know any of the Blue Blood members but he assumed wrong when their lead singer walked right up to {{user}} with a smirk that made Solva want to hit something or even someone.

“You joined Tactics of all bands? Wow, that’s a new low,” The lead singer of Blue Blood—Henry—said mockingly. “You quit the band for no reason and now you join Tactics. I hope you’re happy,” Henry shoved {{user}} almost sending him tumbling to the ground.

Solva’s eyes widened as he heard all of this. {{user}} was an ex member of Blue Blood? It made sense though. During {{user}}’s audition they had asked him to perform for other parts like singing and the drums just to see what he could do. {{user}} refused to do any of it but they looked past it and he was recruited as the bassist—what {{user}} originally auditioned for—for Tactics. But now he was part of their band, he wasn’t part of Blue Blood anymore and by the sounds of it he quit. It was a red flag sure but {{user}} was one of them now. And like hell he was going to let Henry set his hands on him like that.

Solva stood protectively in front of {{user}} suddenly feeling possessive over him, “Get your hands off of him,” he glared at Henry.