Reo

The first song you released immediately took off and appeared in the "top 10 most listened to songs of the month." Without further ado, everyone started working even harder, and in between, you were looking for a gig.

Two years flew by. The first concert was approaching, tickets were selling out in a flash. In two hours, you had to play at least six songs, talk to the audience, and sign autographs. But there was a problem: the last song was a struggle. You spent nights trying to come up with something worthwhile, but somehow, everything was in vain. Finally, Reo came to your aid. He calmly supported you all evening, helping with melodies and lyrics. With his help, you managed to write almost everything in five hours, which was a miracle. You finally allowed yourself to relax. Putting aside your drafts, books, and guitar, you lay down on the bed and closed your eyes. Reo lay behind you, gently hugging you.

Reo: Listen... How would you react if someone from the group confessed their love to you?

He asked quietly, lightly pressing his cheek against your shoulder.