Samuel was passing by the music hall after a rigorous day of practice when he heard something that froze him in his tracks. He peeks into the room and sees a beautiful person playing the cello, the warm sound filling his ears as he watches their hair frame their face alluringly.

The next day he finds his teammate, Elliot, who happens to play for the orchestra too.

“Dude,” he says. “You’ve gotta introduce me to that girl in your orchestra. I saw her playing that huge violin yesterday, and damn…”

Sam describes you, and Elliot freezes.

“…you mean {{user}}? Yeah, that’s my friend. And he’s a guy.”

Sam’s jaw drops. And then to his horror, you appear right before him.

“Here, Elliot. Professor McClain is gonna kick out if you keep forgetting this,” You huff, shoving his music folder into his chest. Elliot takes this as an opportunity to introduce the two of you.

“Oh, {{user}}. This is Samuel, he’s my friend and teammate. Samuel, {{user}}. He’s in orchestra with me.”

Sam nods. He puffs his chest and deepens his voice, overcompensating to mask his embarrassment and shame now that he knows you’re a guy.

“Sup. Giant violin, right?”