Soooo... I don't have much to say here so lets just get into it!

Future Ruddiger here! I actually do have something to say here. I didn't read over it before I published it and I have no idea what this is even about-
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ENJOY!

Oh, I just checked the word count... Hope you have time!

Now to the book!
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"I'm not joking, okay?" You have been in an argument with your best friend about this one band you are obsessed with. You said that the lead singer, your crush, would be into you if he knew who you were.

"No! Not okay. Varian would not be into you. He's far too famous and probably would be looking for someone a little more rich and famous. Or at least something like that." Your best friend, Rapunzel, said. "How about I message him through Twitter, (a/n: I don't have Twitter so bare with me if this isn't how it works.), and ask him if he would want to be my friend and if we could possibly be more." You pull up Twitter on your phone after pulling it out of you back pocket of your jeans.
You started typing before you read it aloud to Rapunzel.

'Hey Varian! I am your biggest fan. Me and my best friend have been arguing about whether if you knew me would you want to be my friend or something that is possible more. Can you confirm that you would like to be friend?
XOXO,
Y/n'

"Yeah, I guess that sounds good. But you realize that he's probably way to busy to talk with fans at the moment and tell them that he would love to be fri-" Rapunzel got cut off by your phone digging.

*Ding!*

"OH MY GOSH!!!" You jump up and down, "He messaged me back!!!" "Really?! Read it!" Rapunzel screamed out of excitement.

'Nice to meet you Y/n! Yes, I would love to be your friend. You can message me whenever you please. Don't be worried about disturbing me at any times.
Talk to you later Babe❤,
Varian'

Both yours and Rapunzel's faces were frozen with surprise after reading the message. You slowly looked up from your phone and started to squeal as you looked at Rapunzel, "Oh my gosh! He called me Babe and gave me a heart!" "I. Can't. Believe it! Varian obviously likes you!" Rapunzel squealed. "You think so?" Your excitement calmed down into nervousness. "Oh I know so." Rapunzel smirks. "Yay!" You jumped up and down in excitement again.

"Do you think I might have a chance with the lead guitarist, Eugene?" Rapunzel asked. "Try!" You encourage. She left the room to go message that Eugene guy.

'Maybe I should message him again!' You thought before you started typing.

'Its me again. I just wanted to ask when are you going on tour again? I would love you see you in concert, like the other 17 times and yes I have been out of state just to see you.'

You sent the message out before typing a new message.

'Please don't tell me I sound like a stalker. I promise you I'm not... Well it depends on your definition of stalker.'

~WITH VARIAN~

Varian sat on the couch, scrolling through his phone looking at your account on Twitter, trying to learn more about you.

Eugene walked into the room, "Dude. The manager is calling us in for a meeting. Hey, what are you doing?" "Oh, this girl messaged me and I'm just looking at her Twitter now." Varian explains. "Isn't it so annoying when girls message us?" Eugene groaned. "No, no, no. This one isn't that bad. She seems really awesome. Not to mention she's really hot." Varian swooned over your photos on Twitter. He held up his phone to Eugene. "Yeah, she is hot." Eugene looks at a picture of her. "Watch it. I want to call her mine." Varian glared as he pulled his phone back, "I'm gonna message her back." That's when he messaged you. "Fine, but we really need to go." Eugene said. "Give me a minute... And done!" He sent the message and left with Eugene.

They finally made it to their manager's office to find their other band mates sitting there, waiting for the two, with the manager.
The two sat down and the manager started the meeting.

"So lately I've noticed that you have been slacking on making new songs. Anyone know why?" He asked. "Well, we haven't had much inspiration lately. Plus every time we go on tour I swear we get little people each time." The drummer, Lance, said. "Does anyone have any idea why?" The manager asked. "No clue." Eugene shrugged. "Well, maybe, we should add someone else to the group. Like a girl. Does anyone know a girl who can sing or play an instrument? Maybe that will pull in a male audience and some more females or something." The manager asked another question. Everyone shook their head no. "*sigh* I guess we have to start doing interviews for new band mates." The manager held his head, before looking up, "Sounds good?" "Yep/ Sounds good/ Totally/Anything to help the band." The group said except for Varian. He was looking down. "So, Varian, you agree with this?" The manager looked at Varian.

*Snort!*

Varian laughed, will it sounded more like a pig's snort but it was his laugh.

"Varian?" One of the band mates asked. Varian didn't answer, except for his giggle. "Varian." Eugene poked him on the shoulder. Varian started to laugh a little louder, but it almost instantly died down. "Varian!" They all yelled. "Yes?" Varian looked up.

"What's so funny?" The manager asked. Why does this guy ask so many questions?!

"Oh, its just this one girl. She's amazing! Hehe." Varian laughed at the message you just sent him. It read:

'Seriously?! That's what your most embarrassing moment ever?! I once fell into the skeleton model at school in chemistry class and it accidentally knocked over some chemicals off of my teacher's desk and it lite the periodic table chart on fire!'

He smiles at the message.

"A girl?" The manager questions. "Yes. B-But she won't get in the way of my focus on the band." Varian assures. "Does she play an instrument or can she sing?" The manager stands up. "Uh... Let me check." Varian scrolled through your Twitter account to see that it says that you sing as a side hobby.

"She sings. Why?" Varian asked, completely clueless of the conversation that was just going on. "Bring her in!" The manager exclaims, "Where does she live?" "Since we're traveling right now she lives in two towns over. Which should be about a hour and a half away." Varian explains. "That's awesome! Lets go!" The manager says.

~Back With You~

2 hours later...

"Sooo bored!" You whined as you hung upside down on the back of the couch. Rapunzel left a hour ago and Varian said he couldn't message anymore at the moment.

All of a sudden there was a ring on the door bell. You went over to the door and heard shuffling out side the door, which sounded like people arguing of who will do the talking. You opened the door to see a few people making a run for it and someone else you thought you would never meet in person.

"Hello." Varian gave an awkward wave. "Hey." You smiled, "Do you wanna come in?" "Um, no. Actually, my manager, well, you see, he, uh-" You put your finger to Varian's lips, making him shut up and blush. Inside of you right now, you're freaking out with joy that you just touched Varian, especially since you touched his lips. "Varian, your manager wants...?" You remove your finger. "My manager wants to see you. He wants to talk to you about something I'm not allowed to say in public." Varian explains, "So I need you to come with me." "Okay. Just let me grab my phone and my bag." You say before heading back into your house.

You grab your cross shoulder bag and put your phone into it. You walk back to Varian and out the door with him before locking the door behind you. "Ready?" Varian asks. "Ready." You smile, definitely over joyed about all that's happening.

"So..." Varian says. "We've been only talking for barely a day and you show up on my door step? Uh... Why?" You ask. "I can't tell you at the moment, but you need to know something right now... You can't tell anyone about any of this. You can't tell anyone that a random singer showed up at your door, told you that his manager what's to talk to you, asks you not to tell anyone, then what you're about to experience really soon." Varian explains. "Alright. But, uh, why have you been holding my hand this entire time?" You ask. "I am?" He looks down you see yours and his fingers intertwined, "I guess I am." He looks back up from his hands to your face, "And I like it." He finishes. "Me too." You smile back.

"So where are we going, my friend?" You ask after a peaceful silence. "My travel bus. Its kinda like a tour bus but its mainly just for traveling." Varian explains. "Cool." You continue to walk.

"Question." You say. "Yes, Milady? And why so many questions?" He asks, still looking forward, watching where he's going. "The reason for the questions is that I'm basically completely confused on what's going on, especially since the guy I've been messaging for barely a day has showed up at my house. And for my question, Why are you being so nice to me? I'm like any other fan girl. I don't know how you treat them, but I kinda feel like its just an act to be nice to me." You say. "Sure. You are a fan. But there is something special about you. Sure, basically all the time, when I get fans, I fake being nice to them, but I can't help but be nice to you and smile around you. Its not forced, its happiness and I don't really know why its like that. Except I know there's something special about you." He smiled, now looking down at you, "And we're only one block away."

Varian stopped walking. You stopped walking too, "Why'd ya stop?" "Because I have a feeling that my band mates will make fun of me if I do this in front of them." Varian responds, now holding both your hands, staring into your eyes. "Do what?" You ask. "This." Varian leans in, closes his eyes, and carefully tries to kiss you, but...

"HEY GUYS!!!" Eugene jumps out to ruin the moment. "Wow, you're already kissing the new girl?" Lance comes out of no where and asks. "Uh, what's up?" Varian smiles almost looking fake, which it probably is, and lets go of your hands. "We thought you got lost." Lance says. "Yeah, so we kept a low profile and snuck around town to find you. And you brought the new girl!" Eugene looks over to you.

"You were right! She is really hot!" Lance says checking you out. You felt kinda uncomfortable. "Yep! I mean look at her. Explain to me how she's not hot." Eugene said checking you out. "Guys." Varian said through his gritted teeth. "Wow! I never thought you guys were perverts! I always thought you were clean. Although, some of the songs may change my mind." You sass. "Geez! Someone's fisty." Eugene says. "Damn, that's hot." Lance says. "Will you guys shut it? We need to get back to the group so the manager can talk to Y/n." Varian explains. "Ugh! Fine." Eugene and Lance say at the same time.

You all walked to the travel bus and entered it, to see the rest of the band. "Manager?" Varian asks. "Office." One of the band mates responds. "Cool." Varian says as he takes your hand and walks away to the office with you holding onto his hand.

Varian knocked on a door that was labeled office. "Come in." A voice on the other side said.

You and Varian enter to see a man sitting behind a desk with two other chairs on the other side. You and Varian sat down.

"Did you tell her why she's here?" The manager asked Varian. "You told me not to so I didn't. But I didn't tell her not to tell anyone about this and she agreed not to." Varian explains. "Good." The manager says before asking you, "Do you wonder why you're here?" You nodded. "Well, you're here because I want you to be part of the band." The manager says. You eyes widened in shock. You turned towards Varian. He nodded a yes. "Me? As in Y/n L/n?" You point to yourself. "Yes. Varian, here, has told us that you sing." The manager says. You looked over to Varian. "Sooo, I may or may not have stalked your Twitter page." Varian says, a little embarrassed by his actions. "Meh." You shrug, "But about the singing thing. Why would you want me to sing?" You ask. "We need a girl singer. We aren't doing good right now, so we need another singer. I decided it would be beat to have a female voice in the band to draw more attention. I asked the group if they knew anyone females who can sing and Varian suggested you. Would you like to take up this once in a lifetime offer?" The manager asks.

"I have so many questions at the moment, but sure. Just to let you know, I may not want to do this in the end, no offense to the band. It may not be right for me, so if I want to drop out, can you please respect that?" You ask. "Uh... Yes. I can." The manager held out his hand for you, "So, are you in?" "I'm in." You smile. "Great!" He exclaims. "Varian, tell the driver to take us back to the studio." He demands. "Yes Sir." Varian leaves the room.

"And Y/n. I'm trusting that you know how to sing well." You nod a yes, "Good, good. When we get back, we'll head to the recording studio, just to hear you sing. We won't actually record, but we will listen. I have our song writer writing a song for you and Varian to sing. With you here, it will make our band back in the top 5 and it'll help with songs." The manager explains. "Cool! And I'm happy I can help!" You say cheerfully.

~Le Time Skip Back To The Studio~

"And this is the recording studio where we record our songs, practice singing and secretly sometimes fool around, but don't tell the manager." Varian finished the tour of the studio. "I promise I won't." You giggle, which Varian found adorable.

You and Varian went in, to be greeted by the song writer, the manager, and the studio's sound worker. "Finally! Welcome!" The manager says cheerfully. "Now, here's the song and go sing." The song writer shoved papers with the song on it into your hands before pushing you into the recording box.

You and Varian set the papers down onto the two stands in the box. Varian helped you put on the headphones. "Heh, thanks." You blush slightly.

"Ready. And go." The studio's sound worker announced.

'You: All those days watching from the windows
All those years outside looking in
All that time never even knowing
Just how blind I've been

Now I'm here, blinking in the starlight
Now I'm here, suddenly I see
Standing here, it's all so clear
I'm where I'm meant to be'

You glance over to Varian, to see him staring at the paper. You look back and continue singing. Even though you never stopped. You didn't even have to look to know what it says.

'And at last I see the light
And it's like the fog has lifted
And at last I see the light
And it's like the sky is new
And it's warm and real and bright
And the world has somehow shifted
All at once everything looks different
Now that I see you

Varian: All those days, chasing down a daydream
All those years, living in a blur
All that time, never truly seeing
Things the way they were
Now she's here, shining in the starlight
Now she's here, suddenly I know
If she's here, it's crystal clear
I'm where I'm meant to go'

Varian looked over to you as you looked up at him.

'Both: And at last I see the light

Varian: And it's like the fog has lifted

Both: And at last I see the light

You: And it's like the sky is new'

You both walked towards each other and held hands as you stared into each other's eyes

'Both: And it's warm and real and bright
And the world has somehow shifted

All at once everything looks different
Now that I see you
Now that I see you'

The two of you finished the song, gazing into each other's eyes. You both slowly leaned in, with your eyes slowly fluttering close.

"That was fantastic!" The manager exclaims, pulling you and Varian out of the almost kiss. "You're in the band! I'm gonna go tell the others." The manager left with everyone else except for you and Varian who were just standing there.

"So... You sing very well." Varian complemented you as the two of you exited the recording box. "Thanks. And you do to. I mean, you probably did know that, if you didn't I don't think you'd be in a world famous band." You say. "Thanks." Varian chuckles.

"Do you wanna grab a milkshake later? Just you and me?" Varian asks. "Sure." You nod yes.

"Cool. See you around... 5?" Varian asks after seeing that it was 3:46 in the afternoon. "Sure." You nod happily. "See ya!" You left the recording studio and started to head home.

~Le Time Skip To 5:00~

You looked in the mirror, you had your hair pinned back in a simi-clear (2/f/c) butterfly clip as the rest of your hair fell down in a way that made you even more gorgeous then before. You had a (f/c) knee length dress on that had (2/f/c) butterflies around the edge to match the hair clip. Then to finish the outfit off, you had high top sneakers. Yes, you wore sneakers.

The door bell rang. "Coming!" You ran to the door. You opened it to see your new band mate standing there smiling at you. "Wow, you look... Wow!" Varian smiles at you. "Thanks." You push of strained of hair back behind your ear, "You look good too." "Thanks." Varian chuckles nervously.

"Shall we?" Varian holds his arm out for you. "We shall!" I giggle, taking it. The two of you walked down the street to go to Starbucks to get a milkshake.

"Two cookies and cream milkshakes please." (A/n: Sorry if you don't like that flavor, you can switch it out for something you like or you can just say its a smoothie.)

The worker went and got the two milkshakes. He came back with the two, "Here you go. And have a nice day." Varian had already paid so the two of you went to a table and sat down.

"So, can I ask you to tell me more about yourself? Sure, I have been stalking you Twitter page but still." Varian says. "Well, I like to draw, I love hanging with my friends, I can sing and play the guitar, and I've been obsessed with you." You explain. You take a sip of your milkshake. "Milady? You're obsessed with me?" Varian asks, kinda surprised. "Yes. I was obsessed with the famous Varian. If you find it creepy don't go into my room." You and Varian laugh at the last part. "I have a feeling you're not telling me something." Varian raises a brow. "Well, I'm basically your biggest fan so of course I'd be obsessed with you." You avoid the question. "Nope, that's not it. And I believe you know what I mean." Varian tries to get the truth. "Fine. *sigh* I was in love with you. I was so crazy about you, I ended up falling in love. I just... I don't think those feelings are gone." You look down. Varian just sat there blushing, "I-I-I" Was all he could get out. "Its fine. You don't have to say anything back. You wanted to know so now you know. Heh." You fake chuckle. "Y/n." Varian takes your hands in his, "I love y-" Varian was interrupted bye Eugene and Lance.
"Hey guys!" Lance said. "Ooooo! Is someone one a date with the new girl?" Eugene teases.

"Also, congrats Y/n for being part of our band!" Eugene congrats you.

"We were told you can sing!" Lance smiles. "Uh, yeah, I can." You say awkwardly. "Can we hear some, not now, but can we go back to the recording studio?" Lance asks.

All of a sudden a beep goes off in Eugene's pocket. "Ugh! This one girl is so annoying!" Eugene complains. Then your phone went off. It was Rapunzel, saying how Eugene won't answer her texts, like how Varian did for you. "Uh, Eugene? Is that girl's name, by any chance, Rapunzel?" You ask. "Phht! She is so annoying! And yes, it is some idiot girl named Rapunzel." Eugene rolls his eyes. "Oh ho ho! Hold it! That is my best friend! She is amazing! Give her a chance! She is the most awesome friend I could ever ask for! Just, please, give her a chance." I beg. "Fine, I will. But if I die. It's on you." Eugene pulls his phone out. You just roll your eyes.

"So, you said you wanna hear me sing?" You ask. You look back over to Varian, who seems upset about ending it. "Yes!" Lance smiles. "Sure. I'll sing for you. You guys go back to the studio, me and Varian will be there soon." You smile. "Alright!" And with that they left.

"So, as you were saying before?" You try to get Varian to finish his sentence. "N-Never mind. I-Its not important." Varian looks away from you. "No. Everything you say is important. Or at least its important to me, but still. Come on, tell me what it is." You try to convince him.

And you did but you couldn't hear it. "Sorry, I didn't hear you." You apologize. "I-I lboeyjutpp." He messes up his words. He looks back over at you, just to end up seeing a confused look on your face. "I said... I love you too. With all my heart. I love you." He finally gets out. "I love you the most." You smile. "Impossible." Varian holds your hands again.

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Author's Note

So... That's how it ends.

I did get this idea off of a book, but I don't remember the author's name, but I do know its called Band Mates and that its an X Reader book.

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See ya soon
Ruddiger

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