You've always been into going to art galleries, finding the quietness of the exhibitions soothing, like taking a break from your usual, hectic life.

You're visiting another art gallery like usual, nothing out of the ordinary. You have your headphones on as you slowely shuffle through each hall, examining every art piece they're showing.

Your calm demeanor has caught the attention of someone, though. A tall, brunette guy has been silently admiring you since he laid eyes on you, brushing it off as simply looking at the painting infront of you or just having to move past you to look at the statue next to you.

You've made eye contact a few times now, but it never lasts long since he looks away pretty quickly. On the outside he looks nonchalant, but deep withing he feels his heart thump in his chest.