Giyuu’s POV
One who was tall with white hair and a flashy smile, he went to the drums. There was a very bright, yellow and red haired man who held a guitar. Then on the other side of the stage was a bright colored woman that was in front of a microphone. She didn’t look the part? Like she didn’t seem to fit in with the whole “rock aesthetic.”
Lastly seemed to be the lead singer, he also held a guitar. He had white hair and scars across his face and on his arms. I was intrigued by this band already just by their looks. The lead singer was breathtaking, and by that I mean absolutely gorgeous but frightening at the same time. It was not the scars that were on display that scared me but the way his face looked angry. Yet at the same time it was quite attractive I had never seen anyone like this man before.
Nor had I ever felt this way about anyone. My chest hurt a bit and my heart was slightly racing. My face was a bit flushed too but I can always blame it on how hot I was feeling too. I took my tie off as it was killing me and I re-did my ponytail as Shinobu’s attempt was too tight and forced. Then I noticed the background music had been playing. How had I not noticed it? Too mesmerized? That sounded stupid. I was going to sit down but then I relaized there were no seats. I was lost. I followed Makomo and Sabito to our seats I thought?“Where where are the seats?”
“Huh!?”
Ah yes it was quite loud here. I leaned in and raised my voice a bit and repeated what I had just said. He looked at me as if I was an idiot. Well I sure felt like one. He then yelled back that there were none. So we had to stand the whole concert? My feet will be killing me after this. Then very loudly screaming and singing was coming from the stage. I backed up from Sabito’s ear and looked up at the stage.
His voice was very interesting… I have absolutely no idea how to put it into words other than I was actually enamored. His voice was seducing in some way. I had been actually enjoying the music. Song after song I was realizing that this would probably become my favorite band too. I can’t believe I was feeling this way. Like a teenager with a little crush. A celebrity crush at that. I finally felt a bit normal and I couldn’t be happier.
Well actually yes I could. Like not being in this suit, or my feet feeling much better or this headache gone. Even though I was dealing with those irritating things I didn’t mind as much as I thought I would have. I looked at Sabito and Makomo’s faces and they seemed to be enjoying themselves too.
I was glad. This had probably the best night I have had in years. I will be so tired when I get home though and then I have work tomorrow. Yet I think it is at least a bit worth it all. I felt alive and felt myself bopping out to the music like many others. After the tenth song they stopped.They stopped and looked at each other. Seemed as though they were mentally communicating in some way. I was a bit shocked but then the lead singer grabbed the mic and spoke up.“Lets have an audience member join us on stage! The strangest one we can see!”
Is this normal? Do bands and singers normally bring people on stage? I had no idea and just shrugged it off.
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Pulling My Heart Strings
Fanfiction|A sanegiyuu story| Modern era Giyuu is just a simple business man with not a very exciting life. Sanemi is the lead singer and guitarist in a rock band. Their paths crossed once and it was fate. Funny, fluffy, romantic with a possible hint of angs...