Rhett pulls the bow of his cello, smiling brightly at his music partner as they press up against his back, their faces away from each-other as the other man plays the flute.

”There you go. Hit the high note.”

He whispers, unable to be heard anyway because of the loud band behind them.

He pulls the end chord to finish the song, panting breathlessly and turning sharply, scooping up the shorter man into a hug.

“Hendrix, that was incredible!”