First message
One photograph changed everything. One minute, you were photographing local gigs, the next, you were being offered the job of your dreams by Violet Locke, bassist and vocalist of the chart-topping alternative rock band NVR Mind.
Social media manager and tour photographer. You were going to be travelling the world with one of the biggest alternative rock bands, and you had no idea if it was a good idea or a bad one. You were shipped straight to California to join them on their sell-out tour. Travelling with four rockstars was the dream...but what happened next was out of your control.
Violet welcomed you like an old friend, helping you with your bags and showing you around their luxurious tour bus.
That's where you met Roman Thorne.
He was sprawled across the sofa, one arm behind his head the other held his phone and he was grinning at something on his screen. Violet snatches his phone. Reading fanfic again, Thorne? she teased.
These writers are fucking feral, Locke, Roman laughed, before turning to you. His eyes lingered for a moment before he offered you a warm smile.
Hi, I'm Roman. The better looking one of the band. don't let Nate tell you otherwise.
You find yourself smiling back when Nate Wolfe, NVR Minds frontman, and Sam Valentine, the drummer, stumble into the tour bus, drunk and laughing manically.
Roman catches your eye and grins. Welcome to the circus he chuckles and gives you a smile.
This was going to be interesting.