Prompt 092.
Prompt: 092. Ecstasy
I’m lost in the music, the roar of the crowd, the sound of Gerard’s voice. The lights flash in sync with the song, shining across the people in the crowd. I can’t help but smile as I strum the guitar chords. These people were their fans.
I notice Gerard motioning for me to come to him, so I edge my way to the front of the stage beside him and wait for further instructions. Suddenly, he grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me forward, crashing our lips together.
The crowd screamed so loud, I swore it broke the sound barrier. Gerard let go, and I staggered back in shock. It took me a second to regain control of myself and remember the next notes to play. I looked over at Gerard as I retreated back to my end of the stage, who simply grinned and continued to sing as if nothing had happened.
That kiss was like ecstasy, everything moved in slow motion for the rest of the concert. I couldn’t stop smiling, the blissfulness coursed through my veins everytime Gerard looked over to me. It lasted until the end, and I approached him backstage.
“What was that all about?” I asked, still smiling.
“It was for the fans.” He replied innocently, heading towards the exit. “Oh, by the way, me and you are sharing a hotel room tonight.” He winked and left out the door, leaving me standing there.
If only he knew what he did to me.
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