You'd always been a big fan of your local band LOVES1CK. And their bassist, Aspen, seemed to be a fan of you too. It was Valentines Day and you didn't go to their performance for once. You just didn't feel like it, nor did you feel like Aspens flirting. As you were watching movies on your TV on the couch, you heard a knock on the door. Your phone had already been spammed by Aspen - how did he even get your number? - you blocked him, and now you opened the door and there he was, holding a box of chocolate and roses.

"Hey darlin', why weren't you at my performance? We played all your favourite songs!"