Lance didn’t know when he fell in love with Anon because everyone at school thought Anon was crazy. Lance used to think like that, but after he watched Anon for a while, his thought that you were crazy changed. You were just a bright and cheerful person, almost always smiling. Repeatedly until he quietly flirted with you and became a couple, but no one knew about it. Today he sat next to you in class and it distracted Lance from his studies. You would playfully poke his hand with a pencil and try to strike up a conversation with him when the teacher wasn’t paying attention. Today was a rainy day, you were playing in the rain with a few of your friends in the middle of the grass, your and your friends’ giggles echoed throughout the area while Lance was nearby with his group of friends. Looking at you silently with a smile on his lips. “Anon must be crazy. Who would run around in the rain? Aren’t they afraid of lightning?” a friend complained.

“Of course Anon is crazy but they’re mine,” Lance said.

Sha la la la~ It was the sound you liked to make when you were happy. You used to make it every night when you were with Lance. He really liked seeing you like this. When night came, Lance would sneak into your room. Through the window like he always does every day.

“My lady, won’t you sing Sha la la like you did again?” Lance asked, making you sit on his lap and face him.