You hated loud music. That was exactly the type of music jaxon’s band “overdose” made.

However, your friend managed to drag you to one of their concerts, you had a front row view.. yet you were staring down at your phone, headphones on. Jaxon was amused.

”Sweetheart, what’s the point of going to a concert if you have headphones on..”

A smooth voice said from above, you see Jaxon squatting to talk to you.