Your POV:
You couldn't wait. 2D and Murdoc had given you free VIP seats to see the concert as a late birthday gift. You were driving to get the concert at that exact moment. You had the album Demon Dayz playing full volume. You had taken 2D's word that you'd like his band, and he was right. You loved their music.
You parked and got out of the car. You gripped your ticket and walked to the end of the line to get in. After about an hour of waiting, you were finally inside of the stadium. You went and line for the merch and bought a sweatshirt. You tied it to your waist and walked to the stage. You had front row seats, so you'd be able to see the band closer when they performed. About 45 minutes later, the performance was about to start.
2D's POV:
I heard the roar of the crowd as I walked out into the stage. Murdoc, Noodle, and Russel were already set up. I searched for (y/n)'s friendly face. And I saw her, sitting right in her VIP seat. She grinned and waves at me. I smiled back at her. "'Ello, I'm 2D. Singa of Gorillaz." My words are met with screams.
"A'ight. We gonna start with one of our mos' popular songs, Feel Good Inc." once again, my words are met with screams.
The music stared up, and I grinned as (y/n) gave me a nod of encouragement. I smiled as I sang my favorite part of the song.
Windmill, windmill,
For the land.
Turn forever , hand-in-hand.
Take it all in on your stride,
It is sticking, fallinggggggg,
Love forever,
Love is free,
Let's turn forever,
You and me.
Windmill, windmill,
For the land,
Is everybody in?
Your POV:
After the concert ended, the VIP ticket allowed you to go backstage with the Gorillaz. After a few little girls went, you went over to them. "Nice job tonight," you congratulated.
"Fanks, luv." 2D grinned sheepishly.
"It's a shame we have to leave tomorrow night. We have to go to Iowa." Noodle clucked, shaking her head.
He gulped. "Yew will come wit us, right?" He asked you hopefully.
You shudder, than nod. "Yes. My boss is okay with it ." You say strongly.
Noodle's face is a mask of shock. "That cool." She says kind of distractedly.
"Ahm so glad yew're comin wit us!"2D says. He hugs you, and you tense up. You weren't expecting him to do that.
"Alright, 'D. Now we have to get packed. Then, off to the airport. After Iowa, the tour's over. We gotta go back to England. (Y/n) is welcome to come with us." Russel explained.
"I would be honored," you say with a slight bow.
"Alright, let's go." Murdoc said, gesturing to his band mates. He puts his hand on your waist. "Come sleep with us," he whispers in your ear.
