The four of you were at the park, sitting around a small square blanket on the grass and eating your guys food happily. Your guitar sat next to you, and you looked at it for a moment. Before just shrugging and leaning into Shake’s side, who was currently resting against the tree that was next to the spot, his cap pulled over his eyes and his arms crossed. The other two were chatting to each other, playing I Spy as they looked around. You sighed with content, a song starting to play in your head.