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    There’s the fourth member, too. JJ. Bass, the boy who sounded like every sun she had watched crawl over the horizon from the beach. The boy whose gaze she had met in the crowd like their eyes were magnets seeking each other out. Quietest onstage, but used his instrument like he was born with it. He doesn’t go for a towel or a journalist: instead, one of the roadies come up to him, takes his bass, then tapes up his thumb with gaffa tape and cotton wool. There’s a line of dried blood that runs down the inside of his palm, and he sucks it into his mouth, pink mouth becoming even pinker. His hair, dusty blond, dark gold with perspiration, sticks to his forehead.

    Kie thinks, oh.

     

    or, Kiara is a music journalist waiting for her big break, and JJ is the bassist in a band that might just be the answer.

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    24 Mar 2023

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    This was so good! As someone who isn't really of Jiara fan I loved this with my entire being. If i would get it tattooed on me forever I would. This changed my entire opinion, my world view.... And made me want to practice my drums again