Theme: Us three as gents
Notes: It all started at a music festival. Of course it did.
Leslo was minding his own business when he was stopped by Laurent, who noticed that they matched. Leslo’s hair, Laurent’s tiedyed shirt. They got to chatting, and realized they had a lot of tastes in common and, in fact, they were there to see many of the same bands.
It was different for Alex, though. As a teen idol, he didn’t really get the chance to be a normal guy. He wanted to live his life and so, in a risky move, decided he might try to wander around the music festival before he was due onstage. His manager would be furious, but what Mom didn’t know couldn’t hurt her! Walking by two equally intimidating looking guys, Alex flinched when he realized one was speaking to him… but then he realized the tone wasn’t mocking, wasn’t unfriendly.
"I like your shirt," said the tall, rainbow-mohawked fellow. Alex looked down. His smiling skull shirt!
"Thanks," Alex responded, not having forgotten his manners in his rise to stardom.
"Want a beer?" asked the hippie. A beer?! No one ever offered Alex beer. But this was freedom, and these were two guys who didn’t seem to care that he was an international heartthrob. They just wanted a good time. So he did have a beer, and another, and another. The tabloids had a field day, but Alex felt nothing but sweet relief. Finally, at long last, he could live a normal life.
Just him and his new friends, the glam weirdo and the dirty hippie.