Tangerine-Red-Orange
Juicy Sighs, wiping the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand. He felt out of this world, head pounding, heart racing, and throat buzzing as he sang. His guitar heavy in his hand, the only thing keeping him aware of his surroundings. Comforting, keeping him grounded as an ocean of people sang to him from below the stage. If you had told him 5 years ago at 21 that he would be singing to a crowd like this, he would have called you crazy.
But here he was, looking at a sea of heads, chanting, Screaming, Singing his songs. When all of a sudden, a man in a bandanna catches his eye. Something so sudden and alluring that he notices the bright red, almost an orange-like color of the bandanna immediately. He barely has time to take a second look, as the beat to the next song starts up. He forces himself to focus, he leans back, tilting his head, walking backwards just a bit, and readjusts his fingers to the new chords.
He looks down at the neck of his guitar and clears his throat. Getting his voice ready to sing, as he gets the feeling for a song he has played a million times. Before looking back into the crowd, to only making eye contact with the deepest brown eyes and thickest eye lashes he has ever seen.
This is based off of El Camino By the Black Keys and the titles and the mood of the fic will be based off of it as well! So please listen to the album while reading! I recommend!
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