The Drummer (Mountain Ghoul x Reader)

His Eyes Were Haunting

He stared at you, eyes piercing yours as your heart raced.
"This isn't happening" you whispered to yourself, "this really isn't happening.. holy shit.."
He pointed at you, throwing a drum stick which you had thought you caught at first, looking down to see a kid trying to snatch it.

"Fuck off kid, it's mine!" You screamed in his face, causing him to cry and cling to his father in fear. You felt bad.. but you needed the drum stick. It's all you had of him, it was yours.

You swept your hair behind your ear, your eyes gleaming as you watched him play the drums, everything went quiet other than him. All you could hear was him, nothing else mattered in life. It was only him, from the very beginning.

Suddenly you felt a warm goo trickle down your face, you sniffled, your nose tingling as he winked at you. Your heart raced as you felt it sink onto your mouth, salty goodness sneaking into your buds as you realized it was snot.
"GAHHH" you groaned, a bit of urine escaping your perfect groin and splotching your pants. You blushed, embarrassed, the show was ending and you just ruined your chance with Mountain.. unless he didn't see it?

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Mountain approached you after the show, handing you a slip of paper and running off to join his mates, looking like he tripped for a second, catching himself and continuing.
You looked down and opened it, revealing a number. "Holy shit".. you gasped, running out to your car and driving to the airport, getting on your plane and leaving for home.

—

You we're home, phone in hand, finally messaging him, it was happening.

"Hey! I'm from the concert, the person you gave your number to! I'm Y/N."

"Hey there ;)" he responded.

You nearly threw your phone.

"We should meet up sometime.. how about 7pm tomorrow? Coffee shop down the road?" He messaged.

"Sure!" You responded.

Its a date!