Made for each other

Chapter 4: Teddy

Considering how Rod had made fun of you for being a bunch of idiots, you were so surprised that you guys got a session with the one and only Teddy Price.

You also changed your band's name to The Six, it seemed way more fitting than 'The Dunne Brothers' since most of you guys weren't related to Billy or Graham. And you and Karen were definitely nobodies brother.

Y/n: It was kind of funny how it sounded like 'The Sex'

Billy: I never thought it sounded like 'The Sex' but of course Warren and Y/n had to make that joke

Warren: We kept cracking jokes during sessions it was really funny

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The session went okay. A couple of you kept messing up which definitely didn't look good, and you were biting your nails nervously in the lounge room when Warren sat next to you and gently pulled your hand away from your mouth. You felt sparks in your body at the gesture, and he felt the same.

"Hey, everything's going to be okay. If we can't get Teddy we'll find someone else to produce us." He spoke softly.

You sighed, "I know but I just...this has been my dream for so long, I don't want it to all go to shit."

"Can't say I don't feel the same. Especially because a lot of bands already have drummers, so it'd be hard to find a new band."

You nodded slowly and laced your fingers through his. The raven haired man looked at you with a small smile which you returned. This whole moment was so heartfelt and intimate, you didn't want it to end. But of course, the rest of the band came in and the two of you parted ways, acting like nothing had happened.

"So, do we know anything?" You asked hopefully, looking up at Billy.

The singer rubbed the back of his neck before saying, "Teddy said he'd come watch us at Filthy's and make his decision."

Your eyes lit up at that and too got up and started cheering and jumping. Karen and Warren both joined you, you all held hands as you jumped up and down excitedly.

When you played that night at Filthy's knowing Teddy Price was watching you, it was kind of hard to let loose. But as you all got more into the music, you began to play harder than you ever had before. It was fucking awesome.

The crowd cheered loudly, the sound filling the small bar. "Thank you Los Angeles!" Billy yelled before you all got off stage.

You were sweating, and you wiped a cool cloth on your forehead before placing it around your neck, "Woo! I think we did better than we ever had before!" You breathed.

The drummer came up behind you pulled you into a hug, at first you were shocked but you quickly wrapped your arms around his slim torso.

When the two of you parted, you stared into each other's eyes for what felt like eternity. "You kicked ass out there." Warren spoke.

You blushed and said, "So did you. You really went ham on those drums." He laughed which made you laugh too.

Y/n: later that night when Teddy told us we'd be making an album, I kissed Warren right then and there. It felt so right.

Warren: It only took us to make an album to get the girl of my dreams.

When you all arrived home you were all exhausted but also extremely happy. Just so happy. You and Warren sat on the deck looking at the mountains. You held his hand as the two of you were sitting on deck chairs next to each other, just chatting.

"I really like you, Y/n." He said.

"I really like you too, Warren." He leaned over and kissed you, you kissed him back. Little did you know this would be the man you'd spend the rest of your life with.