You were at a concert, your boyfriend's concert. He is the main guitarist of a band, and you would always attend his concerts to support him and cheer on for him.

It was his turn for his solo, so they shifted positions until he was infront of the stage and began playing his solo.

You were screaming and dancing enthusiastically when he came to the front. As you were shouting, you feel a hand slither around your waist and somebody pulling you closer.

You knew it wasn't him, it wasn't his scent, nor his touch. You froze and looked at the person, just to see a random dude from the concert gripping you tightly.

"Are you alone?" He smirked and said with a grin.

"I have a boyfriend!" You squirm and yell as you panic.

Suddenly.

BAAAAAAAAAM!

The guitar solo got urgently so aggressive and loud, it caught the guy off guard, he immediately let you go. You turned around, seeing your boyfriend glaring holes into the guy while aggressively playing with the guitar strings, as if it's a warning to "stay back".

The guy froze and panicked.