vivienne couldn't lie... the opener - london's dead was amazing. as much as it crushed her soul to say that theo was an amazing singer. the hard rock band had the crowd moving, jumping up and down, moshing, whatever you'd think was happening; happened. the band even had her jumping along to the song. even if she was alone in the crowd, she felt like she was with a group of friends. the beaming purple and pink lights shined on the stage and crowd, the rest of the bar was primarily dark except for the warm lights hanging above the bar and cars passing by.
it was intermission now, and vivienne was sitting alone at the bar. she sipped on the dirty martini that was swaying in her hands as she listened to the music over the speakers. she had a couple of drinks before the band actually started, so she was definitely a little tipsy.
"you're looking a little lonely darling" she heard the deep voice of theo said. she huffed before turning her seat around to see the cocky boy. if she wasn't with bill, she'd be flattered a boy like him liked her. he was attractive, a part of a band (a good one at that), and was tall. but she was with bill, and her heart was content.
"just waiting for my boys to play" she smiled, if there was one thing vivienne wasn't happy with about herself was her flirtiness. she couldn't control it, even in relationships she couldn't stop it. it was her personality - a flirt, so when she was drunk it seemed to multiply by a dozen.
"i don't know how bill could leave such a pretty girl by herself" he commented leaning down to her height, the side of his body between the chair of herself and the person next to her.
"he knows i can handle myself" she said, she knew what he meant. such a beauty could get damaged by little boys.
"tell me, does bill fill your satisfactions? i mean a boy could only handle so much from a woman" he said slyly, and vivienne's flirtiness quickly vanished and was replaced by offense.
"he's a man theo, much more of a man then you could ever be" she said sitting down her glass and raising herself to leave, though his hand catched her wrist.
"darling don't fool yourself, let me show you a good night" he smirked at her defensiveness
"a night, you don't even want me for a week? you just want a challenge, and trust me when i say it won't be me. theres dozen of groupies here theo, pick them" she scoffed, and by the face he held he didn't see the slip up he said.
"but they're not you" he said, a slight beg in his voice
"of course not, though please don't bother me again" she said, twist his arm a little to get free from the grip he held. she walked over to nikita who she saw sulking at the sidelines of the venue, covered by fangirls.
"nikitos! stop being so glum" she said as she slided through the fangirls, earning glares and looks from them.
"i can't even move past this part, they never hoard me alway theo" he said groaning, he was appreciative of the girls. though he could only take so much, and he wasn't a very social person to begin with.
"probably because he's been trying to get with me all night" she hummed earning a glare from nikita.
"we told him not to, he never listens. let me know if he bothers you, or does anything" he said in a almost demanding voice causing vivienne to nod.
"you sound so hot! please sign my boobs!" a fan girl screamed, the proposition at hand making vivienne laugh.
"please sign them, i want to take a photo" vivienne begged taking out the silver digital camera she had. he groaned before nodding the girl over, causing the group to scream even more. they were so loud it was hard to hear the announcement of the boys coming on stage in a couple minutes.
"who's it to?" he hummed taking the sharpie out her hand, him and vivienne not missing the way her hand lingered on his hand.
"klara" she said, her german accent thick; though vivienne couldn't lie and say the girl wasn't pretty, the way her voice rolled off the tongue made vivienne wish she was signing the girls boobs.
vivienne took photos of the event, a small smile on nikitas focused face. while klara's pink bra was on full display, she lifted up her heather grey tank top as soon as he uncapped the pen.
"getting hoes" vivienne laughed as he handed back the pen, causing him to scoff at her comment.
"lets go get spots so you can see your boyfriend play" he said grabbing her arm
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i in fact always add a little fruitiness to my books
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Hayran Kurguvivienne zhvikov was a bitch. everyone knew she was a bitch. one glance and you can see. yet when her family moves, a sweet boy intrudes into her life. bill kaulitz x fem!oc may 15, 2023 -