Noah Jutila stood amidst the throng, his eyes wide with wonder. Margo, Edith, and Agnes surrounded him, each bringing their own unique energy to the night. Agnes clutched her fluffy unicorn tightly, her face a picture of pure joy. "This is the best night ever!" she exclaimed, her voice barely audible over the roar of the crowd.

Margo turned to Noah, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "You having fun?" she asked, her voice a gentle contrast to the booming music. Noah nodded, his heart pounding with more than just the rhythm of the song. He couldn't help but admire Margo—her intelligence, her kindness, the way she effortlessly cared for her sisters.

Agnes and Edith immediately began dancing, pulling Margo and Noah along with them. "Come on, Noah! Don’t be shy!" Margo laughed, grabbing his hands. Noah hesitated at first, his movements awkward, but the infectious energy soon took over, and he found himself lost in the music.

Margo leaned in, her smile warm and inviting, and pressed a soft kiss on Noah’s cheek. His eyes widened in shock, a rush of emotions flooding through him. Before he could process it, she kissed him again—this time, on the lips. The world around him blurred, the concert and the crowd fading into the background.

Agnes and Edith gasped dramatically. "Ooooh!" Agnes squealed, bouncing up and down. Edith smirked knowingly. "Called it." Noah’s face turned as red as the stadium lights as he quickly hid it in his hands, overwhelmed but elated.

Margo laughed, nudging him playfully. "You okay there?" she teased. Noah nodded, still covering his face but unable to hide his smile. It truly was the best night ever, a memory that would dance in his heart long after the music had ended.