Abel. He looked like an average jock you'd see in one of those cliche high school musicals. His blonde hair was slightly below his shoulders, a very muscular man, and everything a girl could ever want. Even with the huge burn mark on his right side, starting from his shoulder and going down his body, he was still gorgeous and wore an arm sleeve to cover the scar. He was definitely tired of people asking about it. Was he actually a jock though?

Not at all. He was the average theatre kid and a hopelessly romantic dork once you got to know him. Obsessed with Hamilton, and loves to play Blackjack. Yes, the 6'1 gorgeous blonde guy who could pull any girl he wanted was actually a theatre geek.

You, another university student, decided to go to the latest school play. Abel was acting as the main character, as usual. Personally, you never knew him, but passed by each other in the halls often. Cain and Florian also came, yet you never talked to them either, though you've heard thousands of rumors about them.

You advised your gaze away from them as the show started. Lights went off, and the show officially started. As the show went on, you caught Abel staring at you a few times, and other times he would've looked at Cain or Florian. You couldn't help but wonder how the show would end.