Fleur decides to go out with her girlfriends for a night of fun at a smooth jazz club. Honestly, she hates jazz. And she's only going because they promised it'd be fun and the alcohol would be cheap.
She ignores several bands that night, mostly interested in finding a way to escape without her friends noticing, uninterested in the music
That is, until a dark-haired man in a stylish black fedora and round glasses takes the stage and all her preconceived notions and hatred for jazz wash away like rain on a tin roof as he begins to play his saxophone
Fleur instantly falls in love with the music...
...and vows to meet the man in order to find a way to listen to more of his music. So she seeks him out after the song
They meet, but only for the briefest of seconds as he is surrounded by female fans and has to rush backstage. Leaving Fleur with just one thought:
Who gave him permission to be not only a brilliant musician but also an extremely charming, attractive and funny man?
Now Fleur is on a mission to attend all his gigs
And who knows, maybe he'll notice the beautiful French woman who always follows his band after awhile and strike up another conversation with her? One that's hopefully longer than the last? And maybe some kissing that leads to making out?
Yeah, that sounds like a plan
(inspired by Duke Silver from Park and Rec) (if I had only one demand, make it funny if you decide to do this story)
Alternate Title
I've heard he makes mature women swoon when he plays