Rian- Dave Grohl
Rian took grasp of your hand nervously as you walked backstage after the Foo Fighters concert in Baltimore that had just finished.
"I can't believe I'm about to meet your dad." he said anxiously.
You attempt to reassure him, "It's not that big of a deal, Rian. You'll do fine."
"But he's your dad and he fronts my favorite band."
You tighten your grip on Rian's hand and rest your head on his shoulder.
The guard recognizes you immediately and allows you backstage. You let go of Rian's hand at the sight of your father. You look back at him and he smiles nervously. You bring your attention back to your dad and give him a tight hug.
"This is Rian, Dad."
"Hi!" your father smiles and goes to give Rian a handshake.
Rian glances over your dad's shoulder at you with an excited expression.
"Really nice to meet you, Mr Grohl." he says, smiling.
"Call me Dave."
"Great set tonight." Rian compliments.
"Thanks." your dad replies, smiling.
The two of them chat for a while until your dad notices something on Rian's arm- his Foo Fighters tattoo.
"Well, " he begins, "I gotta go pack up with Pat, but I'll be right back." he begins to walk away, but turns around, "Oh, Rian, nice tattoo."
Rian waits for your dad to exit the room before speaking, "Shit. Dave Grohl just saw my Foo Fighters tattoo. That's embarrassing."
"I told him about it beforehand."
"I hate you."
Zack- Mike and Vic Fuentes
You wait sidestage for your brothers, Vic and Mike, to finish their set and come off stage. It was their last song, King for a Day. After them, All Time Low would perform.
You hadn't seen your brothers in months and were so excited to see them.
Vic thanks the crowd and the band heads offstage. Jaime runs up to you and greets you with a big hug; he was basically your brother as well. Vic comes over and pushes Jaime off of you in order to fit his own hug in. You gesture, calling Mike into a Fuentes family hug. It didn't last long, but it was great to finally see your brothers again.
You headed backstage with the band and saw All Time Low getting ready backstage. One member was flat-ironing his hair, another drinking beer, another warming up vocals, but the last caught your eye. The one working out in the corner, his earbuds in.
"I'll be right back. Meet you in the bus." you tell your brothers.
"Okay, (Y/N), don't be long." Vic says, being the overprotective brother he is.
You approach the guy from All Time Low and attempt to start a conversation.
"Hey." you mutter from behind him as he does his pull-ups.
No response.
"Hello." you speak at a normal volume now.
Still nothing.
"Yo!" you shout.
"Hey." another member, the one with two-colored hair, walks up to you, "Wanna talk to Zack? I got this."
He dials a number into his phone and calls it.
The guy working out grunts and takes out his earbuds, "You interrupted my music, Jack. I hate you."
Before he can put his earbuds back in you speak, "Hey, I'm (Y/N), Mike and Vic's sister."
"Zack, Zack Merrick."
