After the Last Midtown Show

“Can you chill out?” you say suddenly, tapping your cigarette so that the ash falls to your feet. You smile, your lip ring glinting in the light coming from the lamp post only a few feet away. “I’ve got you.”

This is a song-fic. Based on the song 'After the Last Midtown Show' by The Academy Is... Check it out if you've never heard it c:
  1. one of one
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