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The Day I'll Steal Your Breath Away | Chrissy Cunningham, The Soloist.

Warnings: Modern!Band! AU, Composer! Reader, BFF cousin, Steve being that BFF.

Chrissy Cunningham was tired of fame. She couldn't have friends, because they were all fake, she couldn't have a significant other, because most of them were fans obsessed with her, let alone her attempts to simply try to strike up a natural conversation with a person who crossed her path. This rejection of people caused her to drift further and further away from social gatherings and those so-called "friends," reducing her group to a few old high school buddies with whom she got along very well and who, to her good fortune, didn't need her fame. They were the members of Midnight. One of them stood out in particular, Steve. He was her greatest confidant, her role model, the person to whom, without a second thought, she would give her life. She never wanted to betray him, she would never want to break his heart with a stupid mistake, but, unfortunately, there are some things she cannot handle, and one of those was her heart. Chrissy couldn't stop hers from leaping when she met his best friend's cousin, someone who for her must have meant danger, sin, something forbidden and untouchable, but so tempting that, almost unconsciously, she was attracted to him more and more, and she didn't regret it at all.

"All I want is to love and be loved, is that so hard to understand?" said Chrissy, the frustration was more than clear in her voice.

"It is when you fixate on Steve's cousin" Eddie sighed, putting his guitar aside and approaching Chrissy. His eyes showed disappointment and pity "come on, Chrissy, there are hundreds of men out there, men who will love you for who you are."

"But none of them compare to him" she exclaimed in despair, tears stinging her eyes menacingly, "none of them take my breath away like he does, none of them will make my heart flutter and my breath catch" her eyelashes fluttered rapidly, a light coating of salt water building up on them, "none of them could fill that void that would fill my being by giving up without even trying."

They both looked at each other in silence, the sound of the clock hands increasing the pressure in Chrissy's chest. She wouldn't let herself fall, she was a strong woman or capable enough to keep going, even if Eddie or everyone else was against her.

"All right," Eddie muttered, picking up his guitar again, "but then don't come crying, because you know the first thing I'll do is yell an 'I told you so' at you."

(The green ones are seen from Chrissy's point of view, the black ones are narrated from your point of view) This story was made on the basis of a mini-album with the name "The day I'll Steal your breath away", It was originally much longer, but like Steve's, I had to shorten it. After the epilogue there will be a description of the character that is with Chrissy and his name (this is because in the other parts of Midnight series the character appears and could be confused with the reader of that story) anyway, I will avoid as much as possible the important physical descriptions like skin color, eyes, hair, etc.

Intro | The Night We Met.

Track one | Get To Know You Better.

Track two | All I Want (Is You).

Track three | All I Think About Is You.

Track four | Tour Through Your Heart.

Track five | So That No One Finds Out.

Track six | Reencounter: The Beginning Of An "Us".

Outro | Better Than We Thought.

Midnight Masterlist.

The Day I'll Steal Your Breath Away | Chrissy Cunningham, The Soloist.

Warnings: Modern!Band! AU, Composer! Reader, BFF cousin, Steve being that BFF.

Chrissy Cunningham was tired of fame. She couldn't have friends, because they were all fake, she couldn't have a significant other, because most of them were fans obsessed with her, let alone her attempts to simply try to strike up a natural conversation with a person who crossed her path. This rejection of people caused her to drift further and further away from social gatherings and those so-called "friends," reducing her group to a few old high school buddies with whom she got along very well and who, to her good fortune, didn't need her fame. They were the members of Midnight. One of them stood out in particular, Steve. He was her greatest confidant, her role model, the person to whom, without a second thought, she would give her life. She never wanted to betray him, she would never want to break his heart with a stupid mistake, but, unfortunately, there are some things she cannot handle, and one of those was her heart. Chrissy couldn't stop hers from leaping when she met his best friend's cousin, someone who for her must have meant danger, sin, something forbidden and untouchable, but so tempting that, almost unconsciously, she was attracted to him more and more, and she didn't regret it at all.

"All I want is to love and be loved, is that so hard to understand?" said Chrissy, the frustration was more than clear in her voice.

"It is when you fixate on Steve's cousin" Eddie sighed, putting his guitar aside and approaching Chrissy. His eyes showed disappointment and pity "come on, Chrissy, there are hundreds of men out there, men who will love you for who you are."

"But none of them compare to him" she exclaimed in despair, tears stinging her eyes menacingly, "none of them take my breath away like he does, none of them will make my heart flutter and my breath catch" her eyelashes fluttered rapidly, a light coating of salt water building up on them, "none of them could fill that void that would fill my being by giving up without even trying."

They both looked at each other in silence, the sound of the clock hands increasing the pressure in Chrissy's chest. She wouldn't let herself fall, she was a strong woman or capable enough to keep going, even if Eddie or everyone else was against her.

"All right," Eddie muttered, picking up his guitar again, "but then don't come crying, because you know the first thing I'll do is yell an 'I told you so' at you."

(The green ones are seen from Chrissy's point of view, the black ones are narrated from your point of view) This story was made on the basis of a mini-album with the name "The day I'll Steal your breath away", It was originally much longer, but like Steve's, I had to shorten it. After the epilogue there will be a description of the character that is with Chrissy and his name (this is because in the other parts of Midnight series the character appears and could be confused with the reader of that story) anyway, I will avoid as much as possible the important physical descriptions like skin color, eyes, hair, etc.

Intro | The Night We Met.

Track one | Get To Know You Better.

Track two | All I Want (Is You).

Track three | All I Think About Is You.

Track four | Tour Through Your Heart.

Track five | So That No One Finds Out.

Track six | Reencounter: The Beginning Of An "Us".

Outro | Better Than We Thought.

Midnight Masterlist.