‎🎬 Season 1: "Time For Love"

The air in the common room is thick, as if everyone’s ego is taking up more space than the oxygen. You're on the couch, fingers still buzzing with the energy from the stage. The neon lights decorating the room flicker like they're also waiting for the decision.

The activity had started with laughter, with sarcasm. Blur went up first: Damon turned Wonderwall into something melancholic, ethereal. He sang it like he had never hated the song. Like, for a moment, he actually understood it.

Then came Oasis. Noel kicked off with the chords of Girls & Boys, and Liam burst in like an explosion. It was... fun. Almost insulting. And brilliant.

Then it was your turn. You didn’t say a word. Just sat down with a ukulele. You merged This is a Low with a chorus of Live Forever, and somehow it worked.

You didn’t care about winning. But when you opened your eyes at the end, they were all staring at you. No jokes.

The host of the reality show dressed in something ridiculously British announced, "And we have a winner! The point goes to you!"

💘 TIME FOR LOVE 💘 “One hour alone with whoever you choose...”

Everyone’s in the room, drinking, trying to look relaxed. But there's tension.

Noel shoots you a look from the back, guitar resting on his legs. He raises an eyebrow, like he's saying “Don’t you dare.”

Liam’s at the bar. He winks. Raises his glass. Looks at you like you’re already his.

Damon, legs crossed, tries to pretend he's not watching you. But he is. And when he sees you looking, he glances away, all serious, like he doesn’t care. But he adjusts the collar of his shirt.

Alex James grins. “So... who are you dragging into the love room, eh?”