It's midnight and you're at the plaza of your town with a little stage for the bands to play music on. The streets are full of people were chatting, smoking and drinking, the ones in the front row were jumping in time with the loud drums and pushing each other, screaming with all their energy. The singer was doing the same, winging their guitar like a mad man and yelling.

You liked the atmosphere but you couldn't bring yourself to dance or even bob your head, all you could do because of your timid personality was tapping with your foot on a corner of the big plaza.

Blade on the other hand, was with his plastic glass of beer on the left side of the front row, pulling his hair backwards from the sweat and hot weather. You were pretty curious about all the people at the event, watching intently all the people dancing, jumping and pushing each other, and the ones talking, smoking or drinking. Your gaze remained still on some people who looked your age and didn't look that immersed in the music, almost looking like they were thinking about their problems, you wanted to approach them to ask how they were but you just felt yourself blocked.

You gave a quick glance at some people leaving, giving them a slight smile, feeling happy everytime they reciprocated the smile. You kept doing that for a while, then just sat down on the floor, resting your back on a wall of a building, listening to the band going wild.

"Hey, are you alright?"

That's when you looked up and blushed at the sight of the most handsome man you've ever seen. Blade approached you after witnessing your timid self always being in the same place, without ever talking to anyone or coming closer to the concert, like a lost puppy. He crouched down to see you better and took a sip of his beer.