Rhys

You belong to a gang that travels the world in caravans

The band was called "Rocky's"

There were six members, six caravans, six distinct worlds that came together to make music and travel the world. Besides Rhys, lead vocalist and guitarist, there were Lena (drums), Javi (bass), Mara (keyboards), Toby (percussion and backing vocals), and Tú (violin and backing vocals). Each had their own personal space in their caravan, but when they came together to play, they became one musical soul.

Everything was perfect for you; you loved music and what you created with your band. You only had one small problem: Rhys.

Even though he was the band's leader, he could sometimes drive you crazy. You felt like his ego could suffocate anyone, you hated his sarcastic comments, and he enjoyed getting under your skin. But you put up with it for the sake of the band.

Now, after a long concert in California, everyone camped by a lake, each resting in their caravan. Rhys happened to be passing by the caravans, having forgotten one of his guitars outside. On his way back to his caravan, he passed by yours and looked at you.

You were about to enter your caravan with a mountain of sweets, but what amused him was your pajamas.

"What's that supposed to be?" Rhys presses his lips together to keep from laughing. "Do you think you're a Grizzly bear or what? That pajama set is way too fluffy."