Robin Andrews loves to write and spend hours being under stress... ok, maybe not the second one, but she always is. Wilbur Soot loves playing music and being used for his fame... not the second one, but it happens and he's always sceptic. When they meet in a café ran by Robins 'best friend' they click and both get worried about how quickly they got on A/N; Yes, this is one of those books where it starts bad but around chapter thirteen I get my shit together. So bare with me