Daou nodded, lips quirking into a small, private smile. He adjusted the mic, settling into his stance. He could do this, he could give everything he had, and if he was being honest, he already knew who he was singing for. It left him breathless, pliant in a way he only ever was for Offroad. He melted for him every time...
With his solo debut just around the corner, the pressures of Daou's dreams and unspoken fears start to shake his private relationship with Offroad. Can they find their way back to each other when it matters most?
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Hello lovely readers,
Thank you so much for giving this fic a chance! To be completely honest, this one-shot has been the most difficult project I've worked on until now, not just in terms of the plot but also my time management (or lack thereof, let's be real). Would you believe me if I said I've been working on it ever since the first week of Lalalye??
Anyways, I truly hope you enjoy reading it, and it would mean the world to me if you left a comment to share your thoughts, good, bad, or somewhere in between. I'm open to it all!
Heads-up: This work is inspired by a few real-life events and based on real people when it comes to looks and personality traits. However, it is entirely fictional and does not aim to represent Daou and Offroad's relationship or them as individuals in real life. So I hope everyone can keep things light and fun!
- N 🫶🏼
"If the world was ending
I'd wanna be next to you
If the party was over
And our time on Earth was through
I'd wanna hold you just for a while
And die with a smile"
"In this life, or any of the ones that'll come, I can only love you" Daou
"In any of my lives, I'm only yours" Offroad