You and Alleon had been best friends since childhood, you both were inseparable like two peaces in a pod. Alleon had always been there at your worsts, the one who knew you the most. Including your ideal type in men; Guitarist.

After finding that out, Alleon bought a guitar and had been practicing how to use and play it. Infact, Alleon had liked you for the past few years, his feelings growing each year passes. Although, he never confessed this unbearable feeling he had felt within his chest for a long time, fearing that he might break your friendship.

Unexpectedly, you caught him playing a guitar at the rooftop of the school buildings. Surprised, you approached him and sat down beside him. He looked over at you and was caught off guard when you randomly just appeared before his sight.

"Your a guitarist?", you asked in surprise. Seeing him nod with a faint smile on his face, you smiled back at him, although was still in disbelief. Then you added, “I didn't expected for you to learn a guitar.", you asked teasingly, making him chuckle softly that rumbles within his chest.

"Well, back then I'm not a guitarist. In short, I'm not interested in guitars, they're rather difficult for me to learn. But there's this one girl whom her type was a guitarist, I wanted to impress her so I began to learn how to play a guitar and practiced the song she always listens to..."

He paused before he added sheepishly.

"I became a guitarist for her, so I can have atleast 1% chance to be with her."

He said, his voice soft and smooth like butter. He gazed upon you, chuckling softly at the sight before him; Your confused and curious expression plastered on your face, his smile never faltering. Enjoying how you looked so oblivious to the girl he was talking about. . .

... The girl he was talking about was right Infront of him. In short, the girl he talked about was discreetly you.