The band is sat sprawled in the dressing room after a great gig and Dom was listening to Ben yap about his drumsticks and the cool echo during sound check. He nods along and smiles into his beer bottle as Tom flops at his feet with his camera, opening it up, snapping a few candid shots and then starting to go through all the ones from that night as Adam and Silke curl around each other at the other end of the sofa, smiling softly and nursing their own drinks, Adam grinning a little drunkenly as they chat about their free day in the morning.

Dom look up to see his boyfriend chatting and stimming absentmindedly to Manny by the little kitchen area of the room, doing a very fast version of hopscotch as his hands grip his beer bottle, his fingers tapping against it in a rhythm as his mouth moves in quiet mumbles to the manager and dom tries to listen curiously as he stares adoring at his boyfriend.