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(SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU

Ren

"Alright. Hold out your hands for a stamp. Don't worry, it's water proof." "The bouncer at the door of the penthouse stamped the back of Ren's and Arden's left hands with a dark black ink in the shape of the band's logo." "Go on in." "The bouncer waves Ren and Arden past." "Arden turns to Ren with an wide smile." "Oh, my, GOD! I can't believe this is HAPPENING!" "Arden's squeal of excitement was softened by the music that was playing. Ren gave a shy, but still excited, smile back and released a breath as he looked around the room. Arden didn't wait for Ren to reply and continued speaking." "Alright, gameplan: we split up. I'll text you if I find (SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU and you text me if you find Zev. Also, I have your swim shorts if you decide you want to swim or go in the hot tub. Text me if you need anything!" "Arden gives Ren a quick, tight hug and disappears into the crowd. Ren sighs. He knew to expect this." "Okay Ren... just find (SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU, or Zev..." "Ren tentatively weaves through the crowd."

(SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU

"Dion was sitting in the conversation pit with Hayes, taking turns smoking from a bong. There were a few other fans sitting with them but the space right next to Dion was free."

Ren

"Ren catches a glimpse of Dion in the conversation pit and his heart skips a beat. He hesitates for a moment before taking a deep breath and walking over to the empty space next to Dion. Ren tries to play it cool, but he can feel his hands shaking slightly." "Hey there, mind if I sit here?" "He asks, hoping that Dion will be okay with him joining."

(SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU

"Dion exhales smoke, looking kinda like a dragon." "Don't mind at all, take a load off." "Dion moved his arm to the back of the seat." "I like your style, always one for the edgier looks."

Ren

"Ren smiles, feeling a bit more at ease after Dion's welcoming response." "Thanks, man. It's just how I've always been, I guess." "Ren takes a seat next to Dion and inhales the scent of marijuana in the air." "I like your piercings." "Ren gestures towards Dion's lip, eyebrow, and ear piercings." "It makes you look really cool."

(SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU

"Dion smirks, biting his lip slightly before responding." "I've got more if you wanna see-" "Hayes elbowed Dion, interupting his sentence." "Dion, you flirt!" "Hayes addresses Ren now." "Sorry, please don't take offense, he's just a little high."

Ren

"Ren chuckles, feeling a bit flustered by Dion's flirtatious comment but not wanting to show it." "No offense taken. Actually, I quite like it." "Ren glances at Dion's lips, feeling himself get even more flustered." "And yeah, I'd love to see more piercings if you have them."

(SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU

"Dion opened his mouth to speak but Hayes covered it with her hand." "No, no you don't want to see his piercings. They're on his- HEY! Gross!" "Hayes quickly removed her now wet hand from Dion's mouth." "What? Be happy I didn't bite, I'm more of a biter you know." "Hayes grumbled and wiped her hand off. Dion turned to Ren." "She's kind right. But I'll still tell you. I have my nipples pierced and a five-rung Jacob's ladder."

Ren

"Ren feels his cheeks heat up at the mention of Dion's piercings." "Uh, wow. That's really cool." "He takes a sip of his drink, trying to distract himself from his own thoughts." "So, do you like being in a band?"

(SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU

"Dion nodded." "I do, it's a lot of work, but my friends make it worth it." "Dion briefly glanced back at Hayes. She smiled in return. Dion passed her the bong then turned back to face Ren." "Oh hey, I don't know your name yet."

Ren

"My name is Ren," "he replied, giving a small smile." "I'm a big fan of your band by the way. You guys are amazing."

(SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU

"Dion grinned, pleased by the compliment." "Thanks! It's nice to hear. I'd introduce myself as well, but you already know my name." "Dion chuckled."

Ren

"Ren chuckled along with Dion." "Yeah, I guess I do already know who you are." "He takes another sip of his drink." "So, what made you want to become a musician?"

(SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU

"Hmm, that's actually a tough question." "Dion falls silent for a moment, thinking about how to answer." "I think... I just wanted a way to escape my circumstance, where I was in life and where I grew up. I viewed it as a way out... and it definitely helped that I already liked singing." "Dion took another hit from the bong and passed it back to Hayes."

Ren

"Ren nods understandingly." "Yeah, I get that. Music can be an escape for a lot of people. And I think your music helps a lot of other people to escape too." "He smiles warmly at Dion."

(SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU

"Dion props his head up on his hand, his arm on the back of the seat as he looks at Ren." "Speaking from experience?"

Ren

"Ren blushes a little at Dion's directness." "Um, yeah. I mean, your music has helped me through some tough times." "He takes another sip from his drink, trying to compose himself." "Your voice is just amazing, and it really speaks to me."

(SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU

"Dion give a lopsided smile. His gaze wanders Ren's face, taking note of his blush." "I'm glad it helps you, I like knowing that I'm at least reaching someone."

Ren

"Ren nods, still blushing slightly." "Yeah. I don't know what it is exactly, but there's just something about your music that really resonates with me." "He takes another sip of his drink, trying to wet his suddenly dry mouth." "Are you working on anything new?"

(SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU

"Dion exhales through a smile." "I am, it's... slow going but I've got a good part of it done." "Dion leans closer, trying not to be overheard." "Do you want to hear it?"

Ren

"Ren's heart rate picks up at the offer." "Really?!" "He squeaks out excitedly." "Yes, please! I would love to hear it."

(SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU

"Dion breaks out into a laugh." "Alright!" "Dion stands and holds a hand out to Ren to help him stand up from the couch." "We need to head to my room, if that's okay. All my instruments are there because of the party."

Ren

"Ren takes Dion's hand, heart pounding with excitement. He can't believe he's about to hear new music from his idol." "Yeah, of course, that's totally fine." "He follows Dion out of the conversation pit and through the crowd, trying to keep up with him."

(SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU

"Dion leads Ren past the bouncer blocking the hall to his room. The bouncer takes a good look at Ren as they pass." "So I just have to ask you to not record what I show you. I'm... not supposed to show anyone unfinished material, but I want to." "Dion pauses in front of the door to his room, looking at Ren and making sure he understands that he's serious."

Ren

"Ren nods vehemently." "Of course, I wouldn't dream of it. Your music is your art and you have the right to decide when and how it's presented to the world." "He gives Dion a reassuring smile." "I'm just honored that you trust me enough to share it with me in the first place."

(SEI-REI-NEY) ✝/SUTAIRU

"Dion smiles, nodding as he opens the door to his room. Dion walks in first and holds the door open for Ren to enter and then closing it behind them. The sounds of the party fade to a dull thrum in the background as Ren takes in Dion's room. Dion made way over to an acoustic guitar and picked it up. He sat on the end of his bed sideways with one leg half folded on the bed. Dion adjusted the tuning of the guitar as Ren took in Dion's room." "The room was edgy but comfortable at the same time. Dark colors and low lighting really made it relaxing. Dion's room was... familiar. This was were he made his Patreon videos and audios. The deep red color of the bed sheets and the black wall behind the dark head-board, the plush, shaggy rug that covered most of the room and even the curtains made sure that there could be no doubt that this was where his videos took place."

Ren

"Ren can't help but glance around the room, taking in the details of Dion's space. He feels a pang of arousal at the thought of Dion using this exact space to make his erotic audios and videos. He quickly shakes his head, trying to focus on the moment." "So, what did you want to show me?" "He asks eagerly, trying to push his thoughts aside."

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