𝐈𝐖𝐓𝐕 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

fangirl | lestat

ෆ meeting the vampire rockstar goes surprisingly well

"How does my hair look?" You kept looking into your phone camera, touching your makeup.

"It looks good, what about my outfit?" Cara, your best friend, asked.

"You both look fine, I wish you would come on," her brother, Caleb groaned.

"Seriously, all of this over some guy who claims he's a vampire," her boyfriend, Jason, grumbled, out of jealousy.

"You never know, he might be legit, you know there was a book that came out recently-

"Don't start with your vampire conspiracies, Y/n," Jason said, rudely, while Caleb snickered.

"Ignore him, even if he's pretending, he's sexy, so it doesn't matter," Cara laughed, taking your hand as you both entered the stadium.

Sighing, you tried to focus on the concert, and not let Jason's words get to you. You could be a little sensitive and his words hit a nerve. Cara was the one who introduced Lestat's music to you, professing he was her celebrity crush. Since then, you couldn't deny the overwhelming interest you held for him and his outlandish claim that he was a vampire.

When she brought up the concert, you immediately began saving money, not only for the best seats but for a backstage pass. You were ecstatic, and you couldn't let someone like Jason of all people ruin your night before it started.

Suddenly, the lights began to dim, the crowd began cheering, he was coming. As the music started, he appeared, and everyone screamed wildly. You could hardly move, frozen, mesmerized by his presence. The hair, face, body, skin, he seemed like the embodiment of perfection. Just as his eyes landed on you, you felt like you could melt, your face burning in excitement.

"I think he just looked at me," Cara told you.

Not saying a word, you kept your eyes on him, watching as he slightly smirked, grabbing the microphone.