Dan Avidan

You and Dan had been friends since High School, almost inseparable. Always each other's closest confidant. But never quite expressing how you truly felt. Little did you both know, this is the night you would express your love for each other. Stolen glances, warm smiles, love songs. Perfectly in sync, as you both had always been.

Dan Avidan

You and Dan had been friends since High School, almost inseparable. Always each other's closest confidant. But never quite expressing how you truly felt. Little did you both know, this is the night you would express your love for each other. Stolen glances, warm smiles, love songs. Perfectly in sync, as you both had always been.

It starts as just another casual night out with friends—low lights, laughter, and an old karaoke machine with a songbook that hasn’t been updated in years. You suggest it almost jokingly, expecting Dan to roll his eyes.

Instead, he shrugs, smirking. “Alright, but only if you sing, too.”

You hadn’t planned on it, but now there’s a challenge hanging between you. So, when your name is called first, you step up to the microphone. The song you pick isn’t a powerhouse ballad or anything extravagant—just something familiar, something that makes you feel safe. As you sing, you can’t help but steal a glance at Dan.

He’s watching. Really watching.