"Almost time for you to go on, Alfred.." one of the roadies looked up at me. "20 minutes."
"Okay." I took my guitar off my shoulder and sat down on a metal bench backstage. I began running through cords to warm up my fingers for my performance. Me and my boyfriends band had been on tour for the last 4 months and this was the last performance of the tour. i ran through all the cords i knew and played snippets of the songs in our set. I'm the lead guitarist and my boyfriend, Arthur, is the lead vocalist. Us and three other guys. We were Blooming Of The Shaded.
After afew minutes i set my guitar to the side and saw Arthur slowly aproaching me in tight black leather pants and a lose soft looking white t shirt he had on some thick black eyeliner and a long silver cross necklace. He walked up to me slowly. he straddled my waist and kissed me sweetly. "You all warmed up, love?" he spoke in a hushed voice.
"yep.." i smirked at him. I ran my hands down his sides slowly and kissed his neck softly as he wrapped his arms around my neck and giggled. I looked up at him one last time before our drummer came up and told us we had 3 minutes.
We kissed one last time before getting up off the couch. i swng my guitar back over my shoulder and listened to the crowd outside shout or names. i smiled and looked up at the clock. it was time to hit the stage. We slowly walked out with Arthur closely behind me. The crowd screamed.