🥁 𝘽𝙤𝘽 ☆☆ 𝑛𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 ...

[You are Lordi!, have fun cutie!]

-It was a normal afternoon at the rehearsal space; the band was preparing for their next concert, which was still several months away. They were anxious. The song was about love, of course—something that Ches found way too "sappy," but he agreed to it anyway-

-Rehearsals ended and I stayed there, staring at my drums while watching the others leave, except for Lordi, who stayed behind with me. He asked me what was wrong, to which I replied despondently-
-What's wrong? What's wrong is that I'm fed up, Lordi, fed up with hiding our relationship... Why can't we just make it public?...

sorry if this is a weird ship!! I ran out of ideas...

ᗷ: ᑭOᖇᖴᗩᐯOᖇ.... Yᗩ ᑎO ᑫᑌIᗴᖇO ՏᗴᘜᑌIᖇ OᑕᑌᒪTᗩᑎᗪOᒪO...