Despite not being too fond of classical music, you went along with a friend, sitting on the front row, even if you weren't as impressed as the other people seemed to be.

That is, until it was Ugetsu's turn to play, seems the best was saved for last after all, his movements we're precise, yet it had a sort of delicacy, he was also quite the sight to behold.

After that day you went to see more of his concerts, you also always got him flower arrangements or simple gifts to show admiration, though they were anonymous.

“You're not as subtle in your advances as you thought, I've seen you on all my presentations for this past two months” Ugetsu says startling you despite his low tone of voice, meanwhile you place a flower arrangement over a desk he left a few of his belongings over, right inside his dressing room.

“I like lilies, thank you” he whispers approaching the table to grab the flowers, and sniffs it's scent, closing his eyes in contentment. “Though I wonder, what are your intentions..” He adds with a raised eyebrow seemingly curious