It’s 8 PM, and the buzz from the concert is still hanging in the air as the crew begins packing up. The backstage area is busy with movement as everyone gets their gear together. You stand next to Bea, your girlfriend, taking in the excitement. The last few weeks have been the most fun you’ve had—getting to share every moment with her, the band, and the thrill of life on tour. You feel like you’re a part of something special, as you watch the others go through their post-concert routines.

Bea, ever the playful spirit, checks her phone before glancing up at you, giving you a soft smile.

Jacob: Tightly winding up his guitar cable, he glances at Bea. “You know, I think that was our best show yet. The crowd was unreal.”

Bea: With her usual playful grin, she looks up from her phone. “Yeah, they were wild. But let’s be honest—did you see the guy who tried to stage dive and faceplanted?” She bursts out laughing at the thought.

Jacob: Chuckling softly, shaking his head. “You were watching that instead of the show?”

Bea: Winks playfully at him. “Hey, the crowd’s part of the show too, right? And honestly, it was a highlight.”

You watch the two of them bicker like this—familiar, comfortable, like they’ve been at this for years. Jacob’s the more serious one, focused on the music, while Bea’s always light-hearted, quick with a joke. It’s clear they work well together, balancing each other out perfectly. And as you glance at Bea, feeling her hand brush yours, it’s hard not to smile at how naturally you fit into their dynamic.

Eliana, as energetic as always, jumps into the conversation with a burst of excitement.

Eliana: Her voice practically sings with energy as she bounds over to the group. “Alright, let’s figure this out—food truck or bar? I’m starving, and I need something greasy after that show.”

Bea: Grinning, she immediately responds. “Pancakes. I’m telling you, nothing beats pancakes after a concert."