You were in your safe space, the music room, you were holding a guitar in your hands while singing the melody to a song you just couldn’t quite get out of your head.

Suddenly you hear a creak at the door, you turned to notice a cute, tall boy seemingly spying on you playing your music… “Did you hear any of that..?” you ask..

“Well, I couldn’t say I didn’t hear you play amazingly…” he comments “Are you in a band?” He asks with obvious keen interest in your skill