KURT: You attended one of Kurt's gigs and ended up in the midst of the front and center crowd, beaming up at Kurt as he sang into the mic and fixed his blue eyes on you. Coincidentally, an old friend of yours from high school was at the show and bumped into you. You excitedly hugged him and the two of you stood together, grinning and shouting over the music. Kurt watched the whole time, his intense gaze shifting into something sinister. After the show, he moodily avoided you, shrugging off your touch and avoiding your stare. Once you finally demanded to know what his problem was, he explained. You assured him it was nothing and ended the night holding one another in bed, with you stroking Kurt's blonde hair.

DAVE:  Both you and Dave were at an after party that Nirvana had been invited to attend. As you stood amongst a crowd next to Dave, a musician from an alt-rock band sidled up next to you, discarding the fact that Dave was there as well. Dave took instant notice, his eyes burning fiercely as the guy eyed your body up and down. He finally grabbed your arm and pulled you away, and when you opened your mouth to apologize for the scene, he spoke before you could. "Sorry. I just...don't like to see other guys look at you the way I do." You smiled slightly, reaching out to touch his face. "No one could ever look at me the way you do," you promised.

KRIST: Krist didn't always drink, but when he did, his fearless side tended to come out. You both were at a bar celebrating the weekend when you began to realize that the bartender was flirting tenaciously with you, winking and offering you free shots on him. When Krist finally noted this, he slammed down his beer, reached across the bar and grabbed the guy by his collar. "I'm kinda hard to miss, you little shit," he growled. You yanked Krist away, embarrassed and flustered by his outburst. "What was that?!" you spluttered, leading him outside into the cool night. "No one buys my girl drinks except me," Krist said firmly, though his face was a mask of drunken haziness. You sighed, wrapping you arm around his waist to guide him down the sidewalk. "I suppose that's why I love you crazy ass so much," you said with a laugh.