"This is one is for my heart and soul." Serin spoke into the microphone, his right hand gripping it.

Your boyfriend is in a band.

He plays guitar, sings as well.

You have feathers in your hair. His leather jacket wrapped around you. Fans cheering around you.

One of the other singers, Marie, began to sing.

"Yeah, my boyfriend's pretty cool." She started then Serin joined.

"But he's not as cool as me." They both sang. The gentle guitar playing in the background. His eyes meeting yours.