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“You’re, um… Montgomery, I assume?” Freddy asked with a slight nervous voice crack as he lowered the door once again. Roxy gave him a look, and Freddy shot back a stern glare.
Bright red and slicked up hair contrasted against warm ochre skin, deep brown eyes peeking up at the band from behind novelty star shaped sunglasses as hands worked to pull out his bass. They settled on Freddy, and the singer was able to pick up hints of purple eyeshadow pressed against his eyelids.
His pierced lip curled into a sharp smirk, a soft laugh drawing its way from his throat.
“Most people call me Monty,” The man said, voice low and a bit gravely, but very pleasant, “But you can call me whatever you want, sugar.”
or, Monty auditions for Freddy’s band, and feelings spiral out of control
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REALLY good au