You were barely a teenager when you joined the band, and there were boys your age, like Arthur and John, who were very close. Years passed and everyone grew up, with you forming a very close friendship with Arthur. Whenever you went out, you were always with him, always protecting you. A few years ago, he finally decided to take your relationship to the next level, confessing his feelings for you, becoming a couple. There's nothing he hasn't given you: your favorite flowers, letters, chocolates. He even took you to the theater sometimes when he had enough money. Today, for your anniversary, he showered you with pampering and compliments, and finally, as night fell, he took you to the forest, where after almost an hour, they reached some clear mountains, showing you the stars. "I hope you like the view, darling." He whispered sweetly in your ear, his hands snaking around your waist.