Ansel passively enjoyed the beginning of the performance, even if his only reason for being there was to get a glimpse of Lucio. He sat quietly with his legs crossed, watching the singers take their turns in the spotlight, waiting for the moment when his lover would take the stage. When Lucio's turn finally arrived, Ansel sat up straight in his seat, leaning forward to get a better view of the gorgeous man underneath the lights. Although Lucio sang with partners, their voices seemed to fade to Ansel, leaving only the pretty falsetto of Lucio's voice to fill the auditorium.<br/><br/>A swell of emotion filled Ansel's chest as he listened to both songs, barely comprehending the lyrics, just getting lost in the sound of Lucio's voice. Although Ansel could admit to himself that Lucio wasn't the best singer he had ever heard, he was still very good, and Ansel liked the way Lucio's voice sounded as he harmonized with his partners. Being a fan of 70's and 80's rock, Ansel was very familiar with rich male falsettos and thought Lucio's to be one of the better ones he'd heard. As he watched, Ansel couldn't help but noticed how lovely Lucio looked all dressed up. He had worn nice clothes before, during their night together in the hotel, but those clothes hadn't stayed on very long and Ansel was more interested in what was beneath them. Now, Ansel took the opportunity to realize just how nicely Lucio cleaned up. He'd be a lovely addition to anyone's arm.<br/><br/>When the performance wrapped up, Ansel gave a hearty round of applause and continued until the performers disappeared behind the stage. A large smile was on the professor's face as he left his seat, pleased that he could witness Lucio out in the real world, and that Lucio had invited him. The thought that Lucio had wanted him there was still making him feel like the luckiest guy, and he didn't want to let that feeling go.<br/><br/>As Ansel stood in the lobby, debating about whether to hang around or quickly make an exit, a familiar face ran up to him, happy and bright. Ansel felt an enormous sense of relief at the look on Lucio's face. He had thought Lucio had spotted him a few times in the audience but couldn't be sure. Here was confirmation that Lucio was there, Lucio was watching, and most importantly, Lucio was happy.<br/><br/>Ansel returned the young man's grin and looked at Lucio warmly. "I thought it was fantastic, Lucio, truly. You really have a lovely voice. I have a particular fondness for rock falsettos, myself. Jeff Buckley is my favorite. You should really listen to him if you haven't."<br/><br/>The professor looked up and quickly scanned the collection of people surrounding them; students with their friends and family, being congratulated on a successful performance. Although Ansel was glad he could be here for Lucio, it seemed odd that no one else was accosting the handsome young man.<br/><br/>"Did you invite anyone else to see, Lucio?" he asked curiously, resisting every urge in his body to plant a kiss on his lover's attractive lips. "Or did I manage to secure a very special private invitation?"