A/N: hey sweet babies, im baaaaack with a little ben!rog fic full of all the angst xo love you, my babies ❤
so yeah, I just finished writing this and I kinda hate it, im so sorry eek
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“So, how often do you come here?” The brunette man shouted over the sound of Smile playing onstage.
“Oh, every weekend, almost.” You replied, trying to be polite but secretly hoping this man would just leave you alone.
“You’re not one of those groupies for the band, are you?” The man laughed, but the comment stung.
“No.” You replied flatly, glaring up at him. His face fell, realising he had offended you, and he became a blubbering mess trying to cover his tracks.
“I’m so- look, I didn’t mean anything by it, I swear-”
“It’s fine.” You huff, directing your attention back to your boyfriend and his three best friends performing a cover of one of their favourite songs, much to the crowd’s delight.