This is inspired by a video I watched of Ian at Lollapalooza. I kinda made up the atmosphere bc I've never been.
(Y/n)entered the gates of the music festival, she was excited for a night out with her friends. Before the concert, the girls decide to walk around the different vendors. After walking awhile, (y/n) happened to glance over at the booth that customizes hats and she sees Ian walk into it. She had no idea he was going to be there and of course she would happen to see him. She had a crush on him, they had been texting for a couple months but nothing much has come of it. They haven't seen each other for awhile. He's somewhat seeing some other girl. (Y/n) recognized that same girl was standing near him talking to someone. There wasn't much covering this girl as far as clothing. But apparently that's what a lot of guys want.
She saw Ian walk out with a hat on backwards and he had a plain black t shirt on. If you asked (y/n) he'll never look better. She snapped out of her daydream when her friend wanted her attention over something. The two friends conversation stalled after a couple of minutes due to Ian walking up to them. He looked at (y/n) and said "Can we go somewhere and talk?" She looked at her friend and then back to him, "Okay."
The two of them walked away from (y/n)'s friends and stopped near a different vendor. "So you're here with what's-her-name?" "I'm here with a group of friends, she's just part of the group." (Y/n) just nodded, not sure what to say next. He cleared his throat, "I just wanted to say that I'm happy to see you. I-uh miss you." His nervousness was apparent. They stood there in silence for about a minute. (Y/n) decided to speak up, "I miss you too. Um, so are you seeing Chance tonight?" "Yeah, should be a good show." They didn't speak again so (y/n) thought she should end the awkwardness, "Well I'll see you later. Have a good night." They looked at each other for a few seconds and he replied, "You too. Um..if I don't see you later tonight, I'll text you sometime." "Okay" was all she said, not thinking anything about it. She didn't expect anything from him anymore. After that she returned to her friends. He watched her walk away for a bit before heading back to his group.
A few hours later, (y/n) and the girls were walking out of the concert, buzzing about the show. "(Y/n) there's Prince Charming!" one of her friends pointed out Ian talking to his friends several feet from them. (Y/n) just rolled her eyes and they kept walking.
Meanwhile Ian was unwillingly caught talking to what's-her-name. She kept touching him and pulling on his arm. She wanted to fuck. Sure, she was into Ian, but it didn't matter whose dick it was tonight, she just wanted it. "Lets go, baby" she whined. Ian grew more annoyed, but then he caught a glimpse of (y/n). He couldn't keep his eyes off of her. He wished she come over and free him from this bimbo. One of his friends came over, "Hey, man, we're headed out." There was no immediate response from Ian. Then he noticed what he was focused on. "Dude just go talk to her. Tell her you want her, fuck, enough with the 'are they or aren't they?' shit." Ian looked at his friend, he sighed, and pulled away from the girl.
There was a long line at the exit, but Ian caught up to her. He touched her shoulder, "Hey." She was surprised to see him. "Oh, uh hey." It was loud, people were talking all around them. He looked into her eyes, "Listen, I um want you to come home with me tonight." His boldness could have knocked her over. "Uh-really?" "Yes." (Y/n) looked at her friends and said, "Guys I'm gonna leave with him." "Aww!" one of them teased, the rest laughed. Ian chuckled.
They left the festival grounds and finally got a cab. He let her slide in first and followed her. "So are you off tomorrow?" (Y/n) questioned. "Yeah. We could do something. Wanna get breakfast?" "Um duh." He laughed, "I don't know why I asked." They sat in a comfortable silence for a moment, and then he suavely snaked his arm behind her and gently pulled her a little closer to him. He whispered, "(y/n), I really like you." A few seconds later he kissed her cheek. She could feel herself blush, but she decided to be a little bit forward. She leaned in and kissed him deeply and aggressively. He was caught off guard but definitely wasn't going to complain. They broke away and he said, "Now here I was being all tender and romantic, and you're face raping me." She laughed and then gradually rested her head in the crook of his neck. He in turn rested his cheek on her head. She lifted her head and her lips found his again, softer this time.
Their hands were interlocked as he lead the way to his apartment. Once they were in, he was putting his keys up, taking off his shoes, etc. meanwhile she was enjoying the view of the city from his place. It was truly beautiful, all the buildings lit up to contrast the darkness of the night. She turned to where he was, "Ian," he looked up at her "where's the bedroom?" He gestured, "That way." "Lets go. It's getting late." He nodded and walked to her and took her hand, leading the way.
He closed the door of his bedroom and turned to see her taking her top off. He eyes widened at the sight. She walked toward him, "I've wanted this with you for so long." Her hands were on his chest. "Oh, we don't have to. It's okay. Um- I wasn't planning on a one night stand with you." Oh, so who were you planned one with?" He scoffed, "No one, smart ass." "So you don't want this?" "No, that's not what I was saying. I-uh just meant that we don't have to. I don't want you to feel pressured or anything." "Ian, can you just let me do something crazy? Something I wanna do?" He looked at her for a moment and then smirked. "What do you want to do?" She wrapped her arms around his neck and then their tongues were battling for dominance.
