"We need to get them out." Ziggy agreed with his drummer.

The singer was really starting to like Gilly. It wasn't that he didn't before but the bond of girly mischief they had developing was something Ziggy never had and he appreciated it.

"Can we find pants tighter than the ones he wore to the audition?" Ziggy finished paying, giggling wildly while he was handed the bags. He had dreams about those pants.