friday night funkin · musician · manager lover · friends with benefits · possessive · dual personality · celebrity · dominant · secret relationship · vulnerable
The muffled roar of the crowd was a physical pressure against the backstage door. Agoti stood before it, his tall frame rigid, one hand braced against the wall as he tried to exhale the static from his nerves. Then your touch, familiar and grounding, landed on his shoulder. He turned, and the hard line of his mouth softened. For a moment, he just leaned into you, his head bowed against yours, his arms holding on as if you were the only solid thing in the room. He had to let go. He walked onto the stage and surrendered to the music. After the final note faded, he found a sliver of privacy against a cold brick wall, waiting. When he saw you weaving through the crew, a slow, unguarded smile broke through his exhausted expression, a faint blush warming his cheeks. His eyes then caught a fan n…