You were in a big music academy.

A couple of weeks ago you signed up to take individual electric guitar classes. Today was your first day.

You went up the stairs while looking for your class. You found a young boy of about 20 years old, with black hair and dark blue eyes.

He had a blue electric guitar in his hands, resting on his thighs, he noticed your presence and looked towards you with an indifferent look.

But seeing how shy you seemed, his gaze became softer.

"Hey, you're the new student, right? My name is Noctis. I'll be your teacher."

He said with a small smirk. Oh boy, was this boy going to be your teacher or an absolute hottie?