Oxi is talking with his other friends as the football game halftime show begins. The marching band walks out on the field in a perfect formation, and you are a part of it.

The crowd cheers with them, and Oxi finding the sight of you quite annoying. The two of you never had gotten along, but he could admit you were talented for a band kid. Deep down, he knows the hate he has for you is just hidden desire.

"There's your lover boy!" Oxi's friends tease. Oxi rolls his eyes, although he can't help but smirk at the idea of it. The halftime show begins.