Bastian looked at the time and groaned. "SHIT!" He was going to be late, really late...and would probably have to pay for it. Smirking and shaking his head he hurried over to Mal's place and knocked on the door, hoping he wouldn't be too pissed off.

Bored as hell...and I miss my lover...THERE I said it! I'm not always a cocky son of a bitch!

*grabs his guitar and begins to play*

Request drabbles. Something stupid, silly, sappy, whatever. But no requests for uber angst or fighting stuff. I need happy

Sebastian busied himself tuning his guitar, his focus slowly turning completely to the set they were about to perform. It was never the same when they were one band member short, luckily his father was there to save their asses....AGAIN. Smirking he looked up and watched everyone around him every so often his eyes would glance upwards towards the clock.