You were at a concert This moment* One that you would never forget one you've been waiting for the main guitarist started his solo his fingers swiftly moving around you were in the front row and was able to see everything his gaze averted from his guitar and towards you he stumbled his notes it was a tiny mess up, no one would notice, but you did a smile tugged at your lips he smiled back at you the concert soon came to an end and you prepared to leave when someone's hand closed over your wrist it was the guitarist