Requested by whe
Warning, I guess: they make out. They're college aged in this, like old enough where they can drink ya feel. If that makes you upset, please skip this chapter. As always, requests are appreciated.
Summary: "The Pteranodons" are an uprising indie rock group of friends just trying to have some fun, which is interrupted when Kenji, the guitarist, gets jealous about all the girls drooling over the lead vocalist.
"Only our second gig and we've sold out a whole venue!" Brooklyn said, walking backstage where her friends slash bandmates were relaxing and practicing.
"We what?" Sammy and Ben asked in completely different tones.
"B that's amazing!" Darius, the drummer said with a bright smile. You'd think being the manager of your friend's band would be hard, but Broklynn found lots of joy in it.
"How many seats were there to sell out?" Kenji, the lead guitarist, asked as his friend Ben went to look through the curtains. His face went as pale as a ghost.
"That's too many I-" He looked down at his feet, regretting even becoming lead vocalist. Wishing he was like Brooklynn and could sit back where he's not seen.
"Ben it's okay, you have all of us!" Sammy, Ben's backup, said putting a hand on his shoulder.
"Yeah, I wouldn't let you be embarrassed before Kenji is." Yaz smirked, while tuning her bass.
"Haha very funny." Kenji deadpanned.
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After an hour of practicing, they were walking out on stage, putting finishing touches on their instruments as thousands of fans cheered. It was like they were an emo boy band, hundreds of their fans being teenage she/hers and she/theys with faces caked in eyeliner and holding up signs saying stuff like:
I'm with the drummer!
Gay for the bassist!
And even a few signs that said stuff about Ben. For some reason that fired Kenji up. People thirsting over Yaz, sure go for it. But Ben, absolutely not. Him and Ben looked at each other.
"You're gonna be okay." Kenji mouthed, smiling. Ben picked up the mic with shaking hands
"We-" The mic rang annoyingly with high-pitched feedback, and Ben pulled the mic a little further away. "We're the pteranodons and this is our new single, The Fall." Shaky and pathetic is how he would describe his voice at the moment, but when Kenji started strumming and Darius started on the drums, He lost all of that anxiety he felt before. He belted the new song that they had only practiced for a week, and the people watching loved it. Among the crowd, Kenji could swear he saw his step-mom, Candy, but not his dad. Figures, he thought.
People cheered and the lights went crazy as they finished their last song, Kenji being beyond dumb and doing a stage dive. Fans bombarded him from all sides, asking him for autographs and what not as he saw a small hand reach out from the stage. He took it, Ben helping him back up onto the stage.
"Thanks bruh." He smirked, as they followed the others backstage.
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To celebrate such success, Brooklyn took them all out to have a party at a nearby club dubbed Isla Nublar. The group laughed, all piling into a corner booth. "Hi, my name's Dave, can I grab y'all anything?" A guy said, walking over in a red button up shirt, and Brooklynn faintly saw a peek of rainbow socks. She stifled her chuckle. The others ordered drinks, but Kenji decided on something non-alcoholic because he volunteered to be the designated driver. Ben didn't order anything alcoholic simply because he had an early class the next day. Several rounds of drinks went by for the rest of the group. And eventually, some country song Sammy knew came on and she insisted Yaz came to dance with her. Yaz gave in. Soon after, the rest of the group followed them onto the dance floor.
"Y'know you did awesome earlier." Kenji yeled to Ben over the loud music.
"Thanks, city boy." Ben smirked, Kenji's cheeks reddening slightly.
"City boy?" Kenji laughed, pulling Ben closer. "Dance with me?" He asked, holding a hand out.
"Absolutely not." Ben chuckled sarcastically, taking the hand. Next, the song "Sweater Weather" came on, and Ben got even more into the dancing. Kenji stood still, appalled. Almost drooling at the sight of the smaller moving how he was. "Dance, loser!" Ben yelled, snapping Kenji out of his trance.
After a minute of them dancing together, they saw Darius and Brooklynn start dancing together as well.
"Finally, I was getting annoyed with all that tension." Kenji laughed.
"Agreed." Ben added, continuing to dance with Kenji as the song changed. To the guy's dismay, a couple fans came up. And by the look and smell, Ben and Kenji could tell they were beyond drunk.
"OH MY GOD. Ben you're like, my favorite person everrr!" One of the two girls said, giggling.
"For real though, you hot. You single?" The other shouted, barely holding her margarita. Ben and Kenji stood speechless. Kenji could feel this weird anger rise within him.
"I-uhm. Thanks but I'm not interested." Ben said, trying to be nice.
"No, no, no. Ben don't even worry about it, I promise I'm good in bed." the second slurred, pushing herself up against Ben as Kenji's eyes widened.
"Get off of him." Kenji said through his teeth, pushing the lady off of Ben. They both rolled their eyes and walked away.
"Thank you." Ben said, facing Kenji, but he was quickly pulled out of the club. Kenji dragged him with a light grip on his wrist. He opened his car door angrily.
"Get in." He said to Ben, then closing the door behind him and getting in on the other side. He pulled his phone out and texted Candy, asking her to drive the others home.
"Are you mad at me?" Ben asked, the car still parked. Kenji's heart skipped a beat.
"No, of course not. Why would I be mad at you?" Kenji asked, looking at Ben, whose head was faced toward the floor.
"Why are you so mad then?" He asked, looking Kenji in the eyes.
"I'm not mad, Ben!" Kenji raised his voice, surprising Ben. Ben looked out the window, expecting Kenji to start the car.
"You're jealous."
"What?" Kenji asked, them both making eye contact again.
"You're jealous those girls were all over me! You're jealous they weren't thirsting over you! Why can't I have something for once! And of course you got jealous over that!" Ben yelled at Kenji, who was definitely taken off guard.
"That's not why I was jealous, Ben!" He yelled back.
"Oh you're gonna lie now too? How rich, you're just mad you weren't in their pants!" Ben chuckled dryly.
"No Benjamin, I'm mad they were in your pants!" He slammed on the arm rest.
"What does that even mean-" Ben was cut off by Kenji slamming his lips onto the blonde's. Ben closed his eyes, sinking into it. After what felt like an eternity, they pulled apart, out of breath. "Oh." Ben said, panting slightly.
"I'm sorry, that was totally uncalled for, I get it if you don't feel the same I-" Now it was Ben's turn to cut the taller off. He placed his hands on each side of Kenji's face, connecting their lips once more. Kenji leaned over the center console, pushing Ben against the passenger door. Ben's hands moved into Kenji's hair. And then they heard a knock on the door. It was Brooklynn.
"If y'all are gonna smash, maybe not do it where literally everyone can see you."
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