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When we first met.

Ryan's POV

As I stared into your warm, dark eyes, your virtuoso guitar playing humming away like a lullaby, I realised I would never look at another man again.

Then you started singing. I cannot remember what, I was mesmerised by your voice. So beautiful. Full of emotion.

I recall pushing my way to the front of audience, still staring. You turned and met my gaze. You smiled and, of course, I smiled back. Our eyes stayed locked for a few seconds then I blushed and looked away. I fled to the back of the crowd.

After you finished your set, I sat down at a table for two with a pint of beer. I wasn't drinking it I just sat there watching the bubbles rise and form the head. That is when you came up to me.
"Um...Hey. I- err. I'm Brendon. Wh- Who are y- you?" You stuttered. I replied;
"Ryan. I'm Ryan. Can I buy you a drink?"...