Soothing sounds of Javier's guitar and voice fill the air. You gaze longingly at it, wanting to play it so bad but you can't play it and you're not even sure if Javier will let you play it. Occasionally, he glances up at you and locks eyes with you before looking back down at his guitar. He knows you want to play.

He inches towards you, slow subtle movements at first but in the end he decides to just sit next to you. You blush and hope that the darkness will cover it up. You stare into the campfire as he plays his song again and softly sings in Spanish.

Eventually, he stops playing and looks at you. His brown eyes locked onto yours. He soon realises he was staring for too long and begins to speak.

"Would you like to play? It's easy." He asks, not waiting for a response as he puts his guitar in your arms and guiding your fingers where to go.