All my life, I had wanted to be famous for what I loved. I wanted to prove the world I wasn't just some string player in an orchestra, and after months of trying, a certain celebrity was my ticket up. But the violin is not simply plucking a string, and being famous is not simply about playing an instrument. How much of myself will I have to destroy to do the thing I love?

Contains M/M, M/F sexual themes, intimacy and coarse language. Only the protagonists will be gender bent.
I will also mark NSFW chapters

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