"I'm such a loser." I mumble to myself, thinking he wouldn't hear. "Good to know you're aware." ☹☹☹ Nineteen year-old Prairie Taylor desperately searches for a job that could provide her enough money, and ends up going on tour with the one and only Conan Gray for his newly released EP Sunset Season. And it all starts with a glass of milkshake. Conan tries to get close to her but fails several times, and he's determined to find out why she gets along so well with his bandmates while he almost never gets a conversation going with her. As their friendship grows, the twenty year old singer uncovers different secrets from Prairie. Secrets that she's been keeping to herself from the band. Secrets only her closest friend knew. And as they get closer, as cheesy as it sounds, they realize what they have is more than just a friendship.

I wrote this because there is NOT enough fanfics of my glorious, talented, perfect pookie.

Conan never planned on letting anyone close; not when life keeps him moving and heartbreak feels inevitable. But Mat makes the lonely parts lighter, and soon Conan must choose between protecting himself, or letting himself belong somewhere.