Taryn
Taryn was bored. She wanted to see Taylor. Now. The concert wasn't due to start for about half an hour so she decided to go exploring and find Tay.
"Hey, Isis, save this spot, I'm gonna go find Taylor. Oh yeah, cover me for a sec."
Taryn crouched down to the ground and teleported to the backstage area, just past the security guards. Chuckling to herself, she started to explore. She found the room where Hanson were meant to be and stepped in.
"Oh, hey."
Taylor
Taylor spun around suddenly, hearing the voice behind him. He'd just been checking on Flavian and Meena one last time before they were due to start.
"Ah... hey," he frowned, "are you... I'm not sure you're supposed to be back here. Do you have a pass?"
He fumbled for the bag behind him, closing it so she couldn't see inside, then pushing it backward.
Taryn
Taryn stepped towards Taylor.
"I'm probably not meant to be here... it's what makes it fun. You know? The whole forbidden thing. So... what's in the bag?"
Taryn kept advancing on Taylor, and he kept backing away. But that didn't matter. He was going to run into the wall soon and then she'd have him.
Taylor
"N-Nothing... nothing's in the bag," he frowned, pulling it with him as he backed toward the corner.
"I really don't think you should be back here. Let me just-" he began, about to push past her.
Who the hell was this girl?
Taryn
"You probably wondering who I am?"
Taryn let Taylor pass her before telporting right in front of the doorway.
"I'm Taryn. And I'm going to marry you."
Taryn planted a kiss on Taylor's cheek and teleported out back to her sisters.
Taylor
Taylor fell backwards onto the floor, shocked more than once in a split second.
His eyes wide, he suddenly realized she wasn't human. Obviously.
Blinking, he put a hand to his cheek, feeling where she'd kissed him.
"Marry me?" he frowned, "oh great. An alien stalker. Just my freakin' luck. A teleporter too..."
He mumbled to himself before getting up to check on Flavian and Meena.