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Seventy-Five (Requested)

Requested by @CuteChaos101
(Request 1/3)

(I listened to Fire and the Flood by Vance Joy while writing the last part and it made me so happy so just a recommendation)

     You rubbed your eyes, exhausted but content. You had just seen your favorite alternative rock band, The Marauders, in concert. You loved the band ever since their first album. You personally favored the drummer, Sirius Black.
Though the lead singer, James Potter, was attractive, you knew he had a girlfriend. You shipped them harder than any celebrity couple you knew of (aside from Blake Lively and Ryan Reynolds). Remus Lupin, the guitarist, was cute, and Peter Pettigrew, the bassist, was a strong 4.5/10. Sirius... Sirius was a different story.
Your favorite member was even more attractive in person. He wore his pitch-black hair in a man-bun on stage, drumsticks in his back pocket. When they played "Sweet Like Honey(dukes)," one of your favorite songs, the bun came out. You cheered louder at that moment than in the whole show. He was tall and lanky, yet he managed to have insanely broad shoulders. You had close seats, so you got to see his concentrated face while drumming. The smirk he had after each song made your knees weak.
It was almost twelve thirty. You were about to go to your car when you heard high pitched shrieking.
You turned to see one of the band members mobbed by a hoard of screaming girls. You caught sight of the sloppy, dark bun, towering over the girls, and knew immediately that it was Sirius. Your stomach flipped.
He fought to get to the building next door, which may have been a changing room of some sort, when he made direct eye contact with you. You froze, speechless.
"Sorry girls, I really gotta go," you heard him yell. He opened his mouth, but hesitated, as though he might regret what he was about to say. "I have a girlfriend. She's waiting for me over there." You gaped in shock, then realized he was looking directly at you.
The girls all turned to you, open-mouthed. Sirius used that moment to stride over to you. He sling his arm around your shoulders and walked brusquely away from the mob.
"Sorry, love. Just follow my lead and you can go," he muttered.
"Oh... uh, okay."
Sirius led you to the building across the street from the stage.
"In here," he called, strutting through the doors and into a side room. Three people looked up at the sound of his voice.
     The first was a tall, muscular guy with a sharp jawline and dorky-looking glasses. James Potter, the lead vocalist.
     Next was a pudgy guy with short, dirty-blonde hair and a round face. Peter Pettigrew, the bassist.
     Last was a lanky guy with chestnut colored hair plucking a guitar. Remus Lupin, electric guitarist.
     "Took you long enough," James rolled his eyes, flipping through a notebook filled with scribbled writing. The title said "Lyric Book," so you assumed it was for writing new songs. Your inner fangirl screamed at you to sneak a peek.
     "Who's this?" Remus gestured to you, playing a series of notes, his slender fingers moving rapidly across the strings. You nearly drooled.
"This is... uh... sorry, who are you?"
"You don't even know to poor girl's name?" Remus looked incredulously at his band mate.
"Er... no?"
"Sirius, you sick bastard," James chuckled.
"I'm (Y/N)," you blurted.
They turned to you.
"Hi (Y/N)!" Peter waved in a friendly way from his corner of the room. You waved timidly back.
    "Nice to meet you," Remus smiled.
    "Sorry about him," James apologized for his friend.
     "Yeah, er... Sorry."
     "It's okay," you giggled. "I mean, it's not everyday you get semi-kidnapped by your favorite band."
     Sirius barked out a laugh, and the others chuckled.
     "Sorry... I don't want to be rude or anything, but I could I get your autographs? And maybe a picture?"
     "Of course!" Remus grinned.
     "Hey, you saved my life," Sirius smirked. "Definitely."
     You had them sign your poster and gave your phone to Sirius, who took the selfie.
     "Well... it was amazing to meet you guys," you beamed.
     "The pleasure was all ours," Remus replied.
     "Uh... Sirius? You gonna give her phone back?"
     "Yeah, yeah... gimme one sec... okay, done."
     "What did you do?" You narrowed your eyes.
     "You'll find out later," he winked. Your stomach turned.
     "Great," You spoke in a stained tone. The boys laughed.
     "Well... bye then."
     "Bye, (Y/N)!" They called.

"Oh my god..." you muttered, shaking your head. You had opened your text messages to see one to an unknown number.
This is Sirius btw you seemed cool so I've blessed you with my number xx
You texted him.
Hey Sirius it's (Y/N) (the girl you kidnapped) just thought I'd let you know who I was lol
"Oi!" You turned around and caught sight of Sirius just as you were leaving. He was about to be mobbed.
"I expect a FaceTime later!" He yelled.
"Whatever!" You laughed and rolled your eyes.
Sirius Black, the drummer of The Marauders, wanted to FaceTime you.
No big deal.

You and Sirius had been in contact for a while now. He would text you whenever he was on tour, and would get you front row tickets whenever he could. When you first told your friends they didn't believe you. It wasn't until you got him on FaceTime did they freak out.
"Dude! You're dating a British boyband member!" (F/N) squealed.
"Yeah, 'dating'," you chuckled.
(F/N) stared at you blankly.
"Don't tell me he hasn't asked you out yet."
"No?"
"Oh, come on. It'll happened. Soon. You'll see."
"Yeah, sure. Like at the concert this weekend?"
"Take me with you. I need to see this with my own eyes," she grinned.
"I'll see what I can do."

"This song..." James yelled hoarsely over the screaming crowd. "This song goes out to all the Day One fans! You'll know this one by heart!"
The crowd roared.
"May I present... Mischief Managed!" You voice was raspy, but you cheered wildly. It was the band's first EP. It also happened to be your favorite song by them. You told Sirius when you had first met him.
"Mischief... Managed..." James sang. Remus had his guitar solo, and the audience went wild. Then came Peter on the bass. The crowd waited for the best part of the song (in your opinion) when Sirius picked up the best on the drums.
When the song ended, everyone applauded the loudest yet.
You were shocked when Sirius stood up from the drum set and jogged over to the microphone. James smirked and handed it to him.
"Can I please invite up to the stage... (Y/N) (L/N)?" You froze. Sirius looked directly at you, his eyes bright in the stage lights.
People started chanting your name. You nervously walked up to the stage.
You stood in front of Sirius, hands clasped in front of you. The thousands of eyes on you made you anxious.
"(Y/N)... I met you a few months ago, and I still wonder what life would've been like if I hadn't. You make my day with your texts wishing me good luck, the late night Snapchats, and the weekend FaceTimes. We somehow make this friendship work." Your face flamed, and you looked away, beaming.
Sirius took a step closer. You met his gaze and felt your stomach somersault.
"(Y/N)? Would you wanna be my girlfriend?" A strand of hair fell in front of his face. The crowd cheered loudly.
     He held the microphone up to your face, his eyes full of hope.
     "Yeah, why not?" You shrugged.
     Sirius nearly crumpled to the ground in relief.
     "You hear that?" He yelled into the mic, facing the crowd. "She said yes!"
     "Alright, mate, it's not a bloody marriage proposal," James grabbed the microphone. The audience booed. "Oh, shush. (Y/N), go ahead and sit down to enjoy the rest of the concert. You, back to the drums. It's not over yet."
     The audience was quiet.
     Well, until Sirius grabbed you right then and there to kiss you.
     You heard the deafening screams, felt Sirius's hands on your waist.
"Thanks, (Y/N)," he murmured against you lips. "That could've been really awkward." You laughed, your arms tight around his neck.
"My pleasure," you grinned, foreheads touching.
"Oi! Get off the bloody stage, you!" James sighed.
"Alright, alright, I'm going!"
You walked back to your seat, beaming.
"What did I tell you?" (F/N) smirked.
"Oh, shut up."

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