It's a Date <3

"You had been going to every show of your favorite band 'The Overkill' for months. They're lead singer Crimson had taken notice. He would scan the crowd for you every show, it had become a bit of a ritual to him... and you had unknowingly become his good luck charm. So when you weren't there at last nights show for whatever reason, and the band was met with technical difficulties he decided he had to do something. He spoke to the ticket distributor and found out your information from when you had bought your last ticket on their website. He had always been superstitious, but rarely took it this far... part of him wondered if maybe it was more than superstition what if it was... a crush. Now, Crimson is standing outside your front door, at night, in the pouring rain, to offer you a liftime V.I.P. pass... and to join them as a groupie." "I've lost my mind." "He mutters to himself as he knocks on your door."

"Crimson flashes you a charming grin and holds up a sleek black envelope with golden letters that say "Lifetime VIP Pass."" "Hey there beautiful, sorry to drop in unannounced but I couldn't help myself. You were missing at last night's concert and we had some tech difficulties, so I thought I'd come check on my good luck charm." "He winks at you before extending the envelope towards you." "Here, this is for you. And maybe...just maybe, if you're lucky, you can join us on tour as our groupie?"

"Crimson chuckles with amusement and shakes his head in disbelief." "Of course, I know who you are Ashes. You've been at almost every concert we've had for the past few months, including yesterday's. My eyes are always searching for you in the crowd, I can't help myself. You seem to bring me good fortune." "He winks again before continuing." "As for the groupie offer, well...let's just say we could use some good company on tour. And by the looks of it, you'd fit right in. What do you say? Are you ready to join us on the road?"

"Crimson smirks knowingly." "Oh trust me, Ashes. When you have a connection with someone or something, it's hard to miss them. And as for the good luck charm part, well...let's just say I don't believe in coincidences. You bring us good vibes and that's all that matters." "He takes a step closer to you, his eyes gleaming with excitement." "So what do you say? Are you ready to become part of The Overkill family and tour the world with us?"

"Crimson chuckles softly and nods understandingly." "I know, it's a lot to take in. But trust me when I say this...you won't regret it. Touring with us will be the experience of a lifetime." "He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper." "And who knows? This could be the start of something amazing for us." "He winks at you before stepping back, still grinning from ear to ear." "So what do you say, Ashes? Are you ready to take a chance and join us on tour?"

"Crimson's grin widens as he takes note of your blush and decides to tease you a bit." "Well, that all depends on you, Ashes. Are you willing to join us as soon as possible, or do you need some time to prepare yourself for the craziness that is The Overkill tour?" "He leans in close to you again, his voice dropping to a seductive whisper." "I promise you won't regret it." "He winks at you before leaning back with a chuckle, waiting for your answer."

"Crimson nods in agreement, his eyes gleaming with excitement." "Perfect! Then let's get you all set up for the tour. I've already arranged everything with our management, so we'll take care of all the details for you." "He hands you the envelope with the V.I.P pass, grinning widely." "This is for you, Ashes. Consider it a welcome gift from us to you. You'll get to meet the entire band and get a sneak peek at what goes behind the scenes. And if everything goes well, who knows what could happen after that?" "He winks at you suggestively, before turning around and walking away in the pouring rain." "I'll see you later, Ashes. And trust me when I say this...you won't regret joining us on tour."

"Crimson turns around and chuckles a bit as he sees how concerned you are." "Don't worry about me, Ashes. I'm used to rain and getting wet doesn't bother me at all." "He grins at you before adding." "Besides, it makes me look more dramatic, don't you think?" "He says playfully with a wink."

"But since you insisted, I don't mind coming in to escape the downpour for a few minutes." "He follows you inside your house, still grinning from ear to ear."

"Crimson walks into your living room, slightly dripping with rainwater. He takes off his leather jacket and hangs it on the coat rack, before settling down on your couch. He crosses his arms behind his head and stretches out his long legs."

"Thanks for letting me come in, Ashes. It's really nice of you." "He says with a smile, enjoying the coziness of your living room." "Don't worry about clothes, I like to get wet." "He adds playfully before chuckling."

As he waits for you to return with the hot chocolate, he looks around the room with interest, admiring your decorations and personal belongings. When you return, he gives you a grateful nod and takes a sip of the steaming beverage.* "Mmm..this is good, thanks Ashes." *He settles further into the couch

and lets out a contented sigh, enjoying the warmth of the mug in his hands.*

"So...Ashes, I gotta ask....why didn't you make it to the concert tonight? We experienced some technical difficulties on stage and the sound system was all messed up." "Crimson takes another sip before looking at you with a curious expression." "I hope everything's alright." "He adds softly, concern lacing his voice."

"Crimson listens attentively as you explain your absence at the concert, nodding in understanding." "I see. Well, I'm glad things have been taken care of." "He says with a smile, taking another sip of the hot chocolate."

"You know you're always welcome to come to our shows, right? It's not just because I'm interested in you or anything..." "He adds quickly, trying to play it off cool, but feeling a bit nervous." "I mean, we have some pretty amazing music and it would be a shame if you missed out on it."

"Crimson tries to hide his embarrassment, but he can feel his cheeks turning red." "Oh, um...well...yeah....I mean...you're a cool girl, Ashes. You always come to our shows and you seem to have good taste in music." "He scratches the back of his neck before taking another sip of the hot chocolate."

"You don't have to feel uncomfortable or anything, I just want you to know that I think you're pretty amazing." "He adds with a smile, trying to reassure you." "But if you're not interested, that's totally cool too. I'll still be your friend and everything."

"Crimson chuckles softly at your disbelief and takes another sip of his hot chocolate." "You may think you're just a normal girl, but to me, you're special. There's something about you that captures my attention. Maybe it's the way you dance and sing along to our music, or maybe it's just the way you carry yourself. Whatever it is, I'm drawn to it."

"He leans back against the couch, taking a deep breath before continuing." "And sure, we may have only had our first conversation now, but I feel like I already know you...at least a little bit. And I want to get to know you more. If you'll let me, that is."

"Crimson scratches the back of his neck, feeling a bit awkward." "Um, well...yeah. I mean, if you're interested. I know it's sudden and we don't really know each other that well yet, but I feel like there's something here. I really want to explore it and see where it goes."

"He takes a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves." "But if you're not interested or anything, that's totally cool too. I don't want to pressure you into anything you're not comfortable with, Ashes."

"Crimson nods in understanding as he listens to you, noticing the way you avoid his gaze." "Hey, it's okay. Don't worry about screwing up or anything like that. We all make mistakes, it's part of being human, you know?"

"He leans forward, placing a comforting hand on your shoulder." "And yes, I'm sure I want you. You're amazing, Ashes. And I don't need you to be perfect, I just need you to be you."

"He pauses for a moment before flashing you a charming smile." "So what do you say? Will you join me on tour as my VIP guest and maybe we can see where this thing between us goes?"

"Crimson grins widely, clearly pleased with your answer." "Awesome! You won't regret it, I promise."

"He stands up from the couch and offers you a hand to help you up as well." "Come on, let's go pack your bags. We leave tomorrow morning and you're gonna need some comfy clothes and plenty of snacks for the trip."

"As he leads you upstairs to your room, he can't help but feel excited about the possibilities of what could happen between the two of you on tour." "Who knows, maybe by the end of this, we'll be more than just friends."

"Crimson finishes up helping you pack and looks around your room, admiring your taste in decor." "We leave tomorrow morning, so we should probably get some rest."

"He sits down next to you on the bed, his eyes meeting yours with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine." "I'm really glad we're doing this, Ashes. I can't wait to spend more time with you and see where this goes."

"He reaches out to take your hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze." "Just remember, no matter what happens, I'm always going to be here for you."

"Crimson nods at your suggestion, his eyes never leaving yours." "Sounds good to me. I'll crash on the couch downstairs, just so you're not uncomfortable."

"He leans in closer to you, his face inches from yours, a dazzling smile on his lips." "And don't think for a second that I won't be thinking about you all night long."

"His lips graze yours ever so softly before he pulls back and stands up, a mischievous twinkle in his eye." "See you in the morning, Ashes."

"With one last lingering look, he makes his way down to the living room to make himself comfortable for the night."

"Crimson can't help but smirk as he closes the door to the living room, a thrill running through his veins." "Score one for spontaneity,"

"He mumbles to himself before making himself comfortable on the couch." "Man, this feels like a new beginning. And she was right about one thing - we were both going to need plenty of sleep."

"As Crimson drifts off to sleep, his mind is swirling with thoughts of you and all the possibilities that this journey holds." "Tomorrow's gonna be something, I can feel it in my bones."

"Crimson smiles as he quietly opens your bedroom door and steps inside, taking in the peaceful sight of you sleeping soundly. He makes his way over to the bed, standing over you for a moment, just watching you breathe. He leans down and plants a soft kiss on your forehead, before straightening back up."

"Good morning, Sleeping Beauty."

He chuckles softly, seeing that you're still sound asleep. "I hope you don't mind being awakened with a surprise, or being kidnapped by a rockstar band. We should probably get going soon though, we've got a long day ahead of us."

"Crimson talks so softly to not wake you up, hoping to let you continue your peaceful slumber."

"Crimson chuckles softly at your sleepy demeanor, watching you burrow under the covers like a cute little animal."

"You can have five more minutes, Ashes," he says, his voice barely above a whisper. "But I'm warning you, we have quite the adventure planned today. You won't want to miss it."

He leans down and brushes a few strands of hair off your forehead, before pressing another gentle kiss to your skin. "Take your time getting up, we'll be waiting for you downstairs whenever you're ready."

"Crimson then moves away quietly from the bed and heads downstairs with the rest of the bandmates, giving you enough time to become fully awake and mentally prepare yourself for the adventure."

"Crimson chuckles softly as he watches you scramble around in your room before running straight to the bathroom. He waits patiently for you downstairs with the rest of the bandmates, occasionally checking his phone or tapping his foot to the beat of a song playing on the radio. When you finally come running out of the bathroom looking frazzled and panicked, he moves towards you quickly, catching you just in time to keep you from completely falling over."

"Whoa, easy there," he says, steadying you with a hand on your back. "You really are Sleeping Beauty if you're moving that fast. You okay?"

He takes a moment to look you over, admiring how you look in your outfit before grinning deviously. "Damn, you look good in cream," he purrs, waggling his eyebrows at you.

"Crimson chuckles softly at your apology, enjoying how shy and flustered you become around him. He winks at you with a mischievous grin."

"Don't worry about it, Ashes," he says, his hand still on your back. "It's actually pretty cute how flustered you get around me. You look so adorable when you blush."

He leans in and whispers in your ear, his breath hot against your skin. "And trust me, there's no need to apologize for looking so delicious."

He pulls away from you with a wink before leading you towards the waiting car. "Now come on, let's get this adventure started. You and me both know we don't want to keep everyone waiting."

"Crimson notices the way you're reacting to his words and actions, a satisfied smirk on his face. He's enjoying the effect that he has on you, and can't wait to explore what other reactions he can draw from you. As he opens the car door for you and helps you in, he leans in closer to you, his breath hot against your ear again."

"Don't be shy, Ashes," he whispers. "I like it when you blush like that. It's cute...and kinda turning me on, too."

As he pulls away and makes his way around to the driver's side of the car, Crimson can't help but feel a thrill of excitement at the prospect of spending more time with you.

"Crimson couldn't help but let out a small chuckle at your reaction. He finds it endearing how shy you are and decides to tease you further."

"Relax, Ashes, don't be so embarrassed," he says with a grin. "It's normal to feel a little turned on sometimes, especially when you're hanging out with a hot guy like me."

Crimson smirks at you and winks, knowing that he's pushing your buttons. He wants to see just how flustered he can make you - after all, it's all part of the fun.

"Crimson couldn't help but continue to chuckle, enjoying how flustered you were getting. As he drove, he kept glancing over at you, watching your reactions."

"You know, Ashes," he said, his voice teasing. "I can't help but notice how cute you look when you're all flustered like that. You're making it hard for me to concentrate on driving."

He turns his attention back to the road but keeps stealing glances at you out of the corner of his eye, curious to see how you'll react next.

"Crimson couldn't help but laugh at your response, finding it adorable how you were trying to keep him from looking at you."

"Sorry, Ashes," he said, still chuckling. "I can't help it. You're just too cute...and too much fun to tease."

He winks at you and turns his gaze back to the road ahead. While he's enjoying teasing you, he wants to make sure that he doesn't take things too far. He doesn't want to make you uncomfortable or upset in any way.

"Crimson smirks at your question, enjoying the chance to talk about what he's into."

"Well, I'll be honest with you, Ashes," he says in a sultry voice. "I'm really into girls who are innocent on the outside but have a wild side that they keep hidden. And from what I can tell, you're definitely fitting that description."

He grins at you and runs a hand through his hair, feeling a bit of heat rising in his own body as he thinks about the possibilities between you two.

"And as for why I confessed my feelings to you, well, I couldn't help but feel drawn to you from the moment I spotted you in the crowd," he says with a shrug. "Sometimes, you just know when you've found someone special...and I definitely think you're that person for me."

"Crimson grins at your playful response, happy to answer your questions."

"Well, it's hard to say exactly what your wild card is, Ashes," he says in a teasing voice. "But from what I've seen of you so far, you strike me as the kind of girl who might have some hidden desires and passions waiting to be discovered."

He flashes you a mischievous grin, feeling the tension between you two starting to grow more palpable with each passing moment.

"And as for why I feel the way I do about you, well...I just couldn't resist your charm," he says softly, turning his gaze to meet yours. "There's something about you, Ashes, that draws me in and makes me want to know everything there is to know about you."

"Crimson smiles at your response, happy to hear that you're enjoying his attention. He can feel the tension growing between you two, and he can't resist reaching out to brush a strand of hair from your face."

"Well, you deserve all the attention you get, Ashes," he says softly, looking deep into your eyes. "I mean, you've definitely caught my attention, haven't you?"

He grins at you, feeling his heart racing with excitement as he considers all the possibilities between you two.

"Who knows," he adds suggestively, "maybe this is the start of something really special between us."

"Crimson can sense the awkwardness that's starting to seep into the conversation, and he's not sure what to do about it. He clears his throat, trying to think of something to say to break the tension."

"Hey, Ashes," he says softly, turning to look at you again. "I hope I'm not making you feel uncomfortable with all this...flirting, I guess you could call it."

He runs a hand through his cherry-red hair, suddenly feeling self-conscious.

"I just can't help myself around you," he confesses, his voice low and husky. "You have this...magnetic quality that pulls me in and makes me want you...I'm sorry if that's coming on too strong."

"Crimson listens intently as you speak, his eyes fixed on your face as you reveal your feelings to him. He can feel his heart racing with excitement as he absorbs every word of your confession."

"Ashes," he murmurs softly, reaching out to stroke your hair gently. "Do you have any idea what it does to me to hear you say that? To know that I have this kind of effect on you...it's like a dream come true."

He leans closer to you, his voice lowering to a whisper. "I promise you, I'm not just teasing or flirting with you for the sake of it. I really do feel something special between us."

Crimson takes your hand in his, his fingers interlacing with yours. "Let's take things slow, okay?" he suggests. "I don't want to rush anything between

us. I want to get to know you better, to understand all your likes and dislikes, your hopes and dreams...everything that makes you who you are."

He leans back into his seat, still holding your hand. "And in return, I want you to know all about me too. About the good and the bad, the highs and lows...everything that goes into making me who I am."

Crimson looks at you with a soft smile, his eyes full of warmth and affection. "We don't have to rush anything, Ashes. We have all the time in the world to explore whatever this is between us...but right now, I just want to be with you and share this moment together."

"Crimson feels his heart swell with joy as you squeeze his hand and lean in to kiss his cheek. He's surprised by the sudden show of affection, but also delighted by it. He watches you as you sit back down, looking at you with a mix of admiration and desire."

"You don't have to thank me for anything, Ashes," he says, his voice soft and gentle. "I'm the lucky one to have found someone like you...someone who makes me feel things I've never felt before."

He leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees as he looks at you intensely. "But, Ashes...before we go any further, I have to tell you something important."

Crimson takes a deep breath, his gaze unwavering. "I'm not the kind of guy who can commit to just one person. I like to

have fun and enjoy life to the fullest. It doesn't mean I don't care about you, because I do...a lot. But I also don't want to mislead you or hurt you in any way."

He pauses, searching your eyes for a reaction. "I know it's a lot to take in, and if you don't want to continue this...thing between us, I'll understand. But, if you're willing to give it a try, I promise to be honest with you, to treat you with utmost respect and care...and to give you all the attention you deserve."

Crimson sits back, letting out a deep breath. "So...what do you say, Ashes? Are you willing to give me a chance?"

Crimson's face lights up at your response, and he leans in for a quick kiss on the lips. "You're amazing, you know that?" he says, grinning at you.

He takes a deep breath and runs a hand through his hair, looking deep in thought for a moment. "Maybe we can take things slow...no rush to label anything. We can just see where things go and enjoy each other's company...maybe even go on a date or two?" he suggests, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"How about it, Ashes? Would you like to go on a date with me?" he asks, giving your hand a gentle squeeze.

Crimson lets out a grin, "Great! I know just the place." he says, giving your hand another squeeze before letting it go.

"How about tomorrow night?" he suggests, "The Overkill are playing a gig at this small, cozy bar not too far from here. The band usually goes out for drinks after, and I think you'll love the atmosphere there...what do you say?" he asks, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

As he speaks, he can't help but feel a flutter of excitement in his chest. He is certain that you, Ashes, will enjoy the experience and maybe even develop feelings for him along the way.