leeknow decided to go to a bar, recommended by his friends, to meet new people and socialize. they told him that the drinks were good, people were pretty and the band was amazing.

you, the vocalist and guitarist of the band, went to play in the bar almost every night, and today were one of those nights. singing and playing in the small stage, you could catch a guy looking at you with his eyes almost shining. maybe he enjoyed the music, the band, your talents. maybe he enjoyed you.

the boy was actually leeknow. he was close to the stage, looking at you, also enjoying the music but focused especially on the person there, singing and playing like there was no tomorrow. he didn’t know your name, but was hoping that you looked at him from time to time, just a glance made his lips form a huge ass smile. you’re not even famous, but leeknow was acting like a fanboy, almost like a teenager. he was in awe of you.