All my stories are female reader pov. Unless specified.
Request are open.
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I don't write smut, I'm just not good at it
Trigger Warnings:
-violence/abuse
-self-harm/ hatred
- language
- depression
YES!!!!! You have finally done it. You saved enough money for tickets to see your favorite band, Black Veil Brides.
Before you know it you are standing in a large crowd, close to the stage, screaming for the band to enter the stage. The concert starts and is awesome as you always imagined it would be. Throughout their performance, you thought you saw Jinxx staring, smiling, and maybe wink at you, but you brushed it off thinking there must be someone pretty behind you. You continued to have fun, singing and screaming with the rest of the BVB army.
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After what only seemed like minutes, but was actually an hour and a half, the concert was over and the crowd was crazily exiting the room. You ,along with hundreds of other fans, headed toward the meet and greet, with your poster and camera. You waited patiently in line until finally it was your turn to meet your hero's. You approached each one as they signed your poster and giving their own comments on your top, Batman sneakers, hot body. But as you approached Jinxx, he seemed distracted and too quiet. Before leaving the table you asked for a picture with them all. As you clicked the camera, you noticed Jinxx gently grab your arm and place a sweet kiss upon your hand. He then wrote something on your palm. As you walked away, you glanced at it, noticing a phone number and the words" call me, beautiful".
Well, of course you called him later that night, and you became close friends with them all. And eventually, Jinxx asked you to dinner.
