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You and the rest of the band decided to camp in the woods nearby the studio—which was one hour long, much to their demise. The ride took you all about an hour, but it was worth it.
You then see yourself lying on the grass after a long day, gazing at the stars through leaves of the trees surrounding you. Then, steady footsteps came trampling the grass. It scared you at first until you realized that it was just Jaime, the band's bassist.
"Hey Y/N," he greeted, sitting down next to you. "Whatcha doing?" "Nothing much." you replied nonchalantly. "Just watching the stars tonight."
A glimpse of the Moon appeared before you two, the moonlight seemingly more astonishing than when you last saw it. "The moon looks beautiful tonight." He mentioned. "Oh really?" you asked, but it felt more like a statement than a question, even to your own ears. The two of you sat up from the grass, dusting off any dirt attached.
"Yes." He declared, then a softer voice, grabbing your hand and kissing the back of your palm. "Just like how beautiful you are."
his mustache lightly grazed against your hand as he let his lips linger there for a few more seconds—the gesture flustering you more than you'd like to admit—before Vic, the lead vocalist of the band, called out to the both of you for s'mores. Jaime helped you up and walked alongside you.
Every member, including you, sat around the campfire, the taste of sweet s'mores momentarily distracting you from the earlier encounter, but it still lingered in the back of your mind.
Soon, everyone declared that it was time for bed, so they went into their own respective tents and later slept soundly...
But you didn't.
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