You had formed this band from nothing, assembling the group and writing the songs. Scara was a jerk, a mean friend at first, but now that the band was successful 6 months after it’s debut, the chemistry between the two of you was evident.

From the way he looked at you onstage to the knowing glances shared between you in interviews, fans were speculating about the drummer and leader.

Tonight’s set was riveting. It was time for a brief intermission backstage.

“Hey.” Scara greeted you.