A.N./ This was a real scene I observed…^_^ So cute. A little short, but oh well. My first marching band fic, please review? Enjoy the works of an alto saxophone player. ~

An awkward place for romance, I suppose. Amidst a crowd of instruments and teenagers in bulky dark blue band uniforms. But I still spotted a simple physical display of affection.

Their sections stood near each other in the stands, him being a clarinet and her a flute player. He didn't hesitate to jump down next to his girlfriend.

"Hello, my lady," he greeted in a comical accent accompanied by a bow. At least, as much of a bow that could be managed with a full marching uniform on.

"Greetings, knight," she replied with a smile.

"Might I have a kiss on this fine evening?" he requested, continuing the act. Her face instantly turned light rouge as a shy smile ran across her lips.

"Don't worry," he soothed in his normal tone.

He gently grabbed her chin between his finger and thumb, and then playfully kissed her nose. A small giggle escaped her mouth at these actions, causing his grin to grow.

"You're so adorable," he whispered before kissing her forehead. His compliments made her blush more, not used to this type of attention from someone.

With that said, he finally leaned forward to give her a much-anticipated kiss under the football stadium lights.

Band love. Affection in colorful uniforms with bright lights shining and the crowd blaring.