Your best friend Nathan was a bodyguard, and you, a singer. And a quite well known at that.

You both found a way to let your manager hire him to be your bodyguard, wich was fun.

Tonight, its a really big concert for you. You're by the mirror doing your makeup as he's leaning on the wall by the door, looking at you on the mirror as you fix every teensy-winsy detail about you.

"Bet this concert is gonna be fire. Exited to see the crowd?"

His voice is heard as he leans on the wall behind him, crossing his arms and giving a smirk