Dj!Reader x Punk!England

Dj!Reader x Punk!England

"Hello and welcome back to 99.7, the Punk! This is Vlad and the lovely ______, here for the entertainment of you! Today we'll be having several popular punk guests, including Arthur Kirkland, Francis Bonnefoy, Alfred F. Jones, and Matthew Williams!" Your co-host Vlad said cheerily, flirting with you as always. Although, you knew he had a girlfriend. Awkward.
"But first lets start the day up with some of 'The Cab'!" You interrupted, before he started talking, and spilled too much information on the interview. As the music played, you sat back and chatted with Vlad.
"So, we're seriously gonna have Kirkland's group up here?" You asked, and your partner nodded.
"Hmmm. We went to the same high school. He was a bit of a player." You said, and Vlad did a spit take.
"Seriously?!" He asked, and you nodded.
"Be surprised if he remembered me. We were kind if in different places in the social ladder. He was 'popular' and I was 'middle class' as it were." A knock sounded on the studio door.
"That them?" You asked, and Vlad jumped up, and opened the door, welcoming the band inside.
"Hello, welcome, greetings, and such." You said, grabbing a bunch of microphones for the four guys to fasten onto their heads. They were all blonde. Just like you remembered from high school. Francis was a flirt, Matthew was shy, Alfred was loud, and Arthur was... Arthur. He was mischievous. A bad ass.
"Welcome back to 99.7, the Punk! Right in our very studio we have none other than Moonlit Roses!" You said, cheerily. A chorus of 'Hello's sounded through the room. You took this time to study them carefully. Arthur's skinny jeans and tee shirt looked great on him. And his green eyes were the same. Alfred lost some weight, and got glasses, which were adorable. Francis still looked perverted, and Mattie's resemblance to Alfred was still striking.
"So, if you guys have a question, go ahead and call!" Vlad finished, and immediately the phone rang.
"Hello, this is 99.7 the Punk, what's your name?" You asked, picking up the call.
"My n-name is Jessica Hearton." The girl said, and you smiled.
"Hello Jessica, now, could you tell us your question?"
"I was wondering if any of the Moonlit Roses were single?" She asked, and you looked to the band members.
"Well, love, I know Francis isn't. He's in a nice relation ship with a pretty little lady named Joan Ofarc."
"He's the only one of us in a relationship." Alfred confirmed, "Though Arthur has girls practically on his doorstep offering up themselves."
And with that the awkward atmosphere dissipated, and you all laughed.

*Later, and Arthur's P.O.V*

He wondered if she remembered him. He remembered her.
He had a crush on her back in ninth grade. But not the guts to ask her out.
"Well, I'm afraid that's all for the day, tune in tomorrow for more interviews!" The end of the session.
"Thanks for stopping in, guys!" ______ said, smiling cheerily.
"Any time, love." Arthur said, grinning. The others agrees; this had been a needed break from concerts.
"Well, we'll certainly take you up on that offer!" Vlad said, and Arthur grinned even wider.
"So, ______, you went to *HomeTown* high school, right?" He asked.
But he knew the answer.
"Uh, yeah. You did too, right? I knew I remembered your eyes, I just didn't know from where." You said, and he nodded.
"Maybe we could go out some time?" He asked, and you blushed.
"Actually, yeah. I'd like that." You said, a small smile appearing on your face.
Achievement get.