Tom was in the middle of a concert, playing the guitar hard. He was sweaty, because it was warm on stage and the effort of playing the guitar for hours also made him sweat. Although that only seemed to make the fans scream more. Tom was focused on his guitar, although from time to time he glanced at the crowd of people in front of him. Tom was looking for some pretty girl; but, to his surprise, instead of that, he saw a beautiful boy passing by out of the corner of his eye.