命ㅤ֮ — MΛΉIƬO ٬٬ 🎸〃 ೫

Your friend always had the confidence to approach boys, unlike you, who was very shy. But after your friend mentioned a garage band that was playing a show on Friday, you became a little interested. After all, always liked supporting independent artists. But I didn't expect to see someone as handsome as him. Mahito. He was the guitarist, sometimes also acting as the vocalist alongside Kenjaku. He was different with those heterochromatic eyes and grayish-blue hair. As the place filled up, you stood in the front row with your friend, his eyes fixed on his guitar, occasionally glancing briefly at the group of people. And of course, his eyes would drift to you for a moment.

It was late at night when the show ended, and people started leaving, gathering their things. Your friend was flirting with one of the band's guests while she left you alone for a moment near Mahito. He glanced at you briefly, analyzing your every reaction. "Did you enjoy the show?" He asked.