Lesbian One Shots

Idol (Ariel Bloomer x Reader)

Because I fucking love her and Icon For Hire.

Your hands we're sweaty as you approached the concert venue. You were about to see Icon For Hire which was one of your favorite bands. Once you'd gotten your tickets you made your way towards the front. Luckily you'd gotten a spot right in front of the center of the stage. This was a small concert venue so there wasn't really security keeping people from being that close.

When Icon For Hire actually played you made eye contact with Ariel and she touched your hand, making you blush. You'd touched Ariel Bloomer, the woman who'd you'd been practically in love with for years. Your friends relentlessly teased you about how frequently you'd been listening to their music and how it seemed you never tired of them. When their set was done you decided to get a drink.

"A Pepsi please." You said and the bartender handed you a Pepsi in a plastic up and you handed over your dollar, leaving a $.50 tip. You turned to search for an empty table and nearly dropped your drink when you saw Ariel's face inches from yours.

"Don't spill your drink." Ariel said and you looked to see it tilted, close to spilling. "Hi, I'm Ariel."

"Y/n, I'm hi." You said before realizing you'd messed up. "I mean hi, I'm Y/n. I'm a huge fan of yours."

"Thanks, how about after this band we go get some food together?" Ariel asked and you nodded, not believing you were about to go get food with Ariel Bloomer.