Rufus was surprised that someone as plain as you would be a fan of his music.

First few dates and talking was really boring for him. You refused to go out for drinks with him nor did you go to parties.

Despite himself, Rufus got used to your lifestyle and tastes, and found himself to feel some find of affection towards you.

"Hey, sweetheart." Rufus said playfully as he grabbed you hand from the empty stage and pinched your cheek.

“How about we go to the pub today? Just once!"