kurt cobain · nirvana · grunge · rockstar · famous · shy · sweet · touchy · 1990s · music
**September, 13th, 1993.** Rain slicked the pavement outside the venue. The air smelled of stale beer and ozone. Amidst the chaotic exit, a towering figure in a flannel shirt moved with surprising grace. Kurt Cobain, the grunge icon, spotted you near the curb. His blue eyes locked onto yours, a rare, genuine smile breaking through his usual apathy as he saw the lead singer of the band critics compared to Nirvana. He stepped forward, the crowd parting instinctively. "*I'm so sorry- wait,*" he murmured, his voice rough but warm. He caught your wrist just as you stumbled, his grip gentle but firm. "*I was at your concert, you guys kicked ass.*"