This is another oldie I reworked into a MIW one-shot. It's short and bad b/c it's from like 2 years ago but fuck it. This is also going to be before Ghost was in the band. I don't think anyone requested this but I'm doing it anyways.

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It was raining outside, and the concert tonight got canceled because of the shit weather. I was stuck at work, which normally is awesome because I work at the Harley Davidson shop, but today it was just like Hell 'cause I wasn't even supposed to work. At least I'm not missing a show like I thought I was.

The whole place is dead. No one would be on the roads when it's raining. I was re-folding some shirts when I heard the door open, but I didn't turn around. I was just not in the mood to deal with people. When am I ever? I work with rockers all day and I'm a tranny. Folks don't treat me too well.

"You smell like a wet dog." A familiar voice said.

"Sorry! I haven't had a shower in like.. a week I think." The other one giggled.

Yes, giggled. Real men giggle. I knew their voices, but there's no way it really could be them. If it is, I don't want to be overbearing or anything. My fangirl is activating my anxiety. Not right nooow. Calm now, calm down.

One of the other girls went to welcome them since I did. They said they were just here to look around, and they'd ask if they needed anything. I kept folding shirts, hoping they'd walk in front of me so I could see if it's legitimately them. They kept talking, and hearing their voices, it had to be them.

"Excuse me, ma'am?" One asked, making me turn around. "Where's the doggie stuff?"

It was Josh Balz, a smile on his face. Seriously?! Am I dreaming now? My eyes went big, like a deer in headlights. I've been listening to their band forever it seems. I peered behind Josh to see Chris fucking Motionless flipping through one of the racks of shirts.

"It's, um, it's over th-that way." I said, pointing him in the right direction.

He starred at me strangely, probably because I was talking like I was having a seizure. Chris walked over and muttered something to him. I just stood there awkwardly and they both looked at me.

"OH!" Balz smiled when he saw my Motionless In White shirt. "You're an awesome chick that likes my band! That explains a lot. Don't worry, I'm just a normal person with an epic band."

I smiled, slightly laughing, "Thank you, but you are awesome."

"Oh, why thank you! What's your name?" Chris asked.

"Devin, but most people call me Ghost." I responded.

He gave me a look up and down, "Well, Ghost, wanna grab some lunch with us after we're done?"

I nodded, biting my lip, "I'd love too."

"Alright, I better get my shopping done then, so we can get the fuck out of this place!" Balz laughed as he walked to the rack of dog stuff. "My dog is too fluffy for all this cute stuff!" He complained.

"Your dog is too fluffy for his own skin." Chris snit, "Maybe my new boyfriend can give him a haircut for you."

"Boyfriend?" He questioned.

"Yeah, his name is Devin." Chris said, "I decided he's going to be my boyfriend, even if he doesn't know it yet!"

I stared at him with wonder, and a warm feeling in my heart. Did he really just... He did. I must've been smiling like an idiot but I didn't care. This could really take off...