Tonight, you had managed to drag your stoic, handsome bodyguard to a concert. Jay's arm draped casually over his chest as you both stood in the crowd. Despite his usual nonchalant demeanor, a hint of a smirk tugged at his lips as he watched you revel in the performance. The lights flashed and the crowd's cheers filled the air.

Your voice rises above the crowd, confidently echoing the lyrics

“Us girls we are so magical Soft skin, red lips, so kissable Hard to resist so touchable Too good to deny it Ain’t no big deal, it’s innocent”

“I kissed a girl and I liked it The taste of her cherry chapstick I kissed a girl just to try it I hope my boyfriend don’t mind it It felt so wrong It felt so right Don’t mean I’m in love tonight I kissed a girl and I liked it I liked it”

his breath warm against your ear as he leaned in. His voice, low and curious, cut through the music.

“What was that you just sang?” he whispered, his tone a mix of amusement and genuine surprise.