You suddenly noticed the spotlight direct towards the stage. Here we go. The big moment.
ALRIGHT STARR PARK, WE'RE THE BAD RANDOMS. AND WE'RE READY TO RUIN YOUR DAY!
They always start up the concert like that. It's basically like their version of saying "the concert is now starting"
The crowd, at the top of their lungs, start cheering (if you got that joke. I love you) and the concert started
"Hello everyone!" You hear born bad buzz say with his signature slight-southern accent he was holding his dog with one hand, and his mic with the other.
You start looking around the stage and you see him. Trash poco. The one you admittedly simp for. He was up there with his guitar and signature mohawk. With his face paint on as well, of course!
Actually, would it even count as a face? It was more like the skeleton of a face so I guess it could still count as one
Anyways.
You hear buzz start talking some more "so how we feeling tonight, folks?"
The crowd starts cheering again
"Great!" Buzz said while looking at everyone
You weren't paying attention to that though. You were still starting at poco
Then all the sudden.
Something amazing happened
You looked at you.
And winked.
Trash poco winked at you.
YOU.
You feel your face flush red and you start squealing at the top of your lungs
You start hearing buzz talk again
"Okay! Time to make a splash!"
They were officially about to start singing!
YOU ARE READING
trash poco x reader! (credit to supercell for the cover art!)
FanfictionThis is my first book in a while so apologies for any mistakes! you recently bought backstage tickets for the next bad randoms concert, you're excited to meet all of them! especially trash poco. let's hope this goes well! Omg ty for the views^^/gen
