introvert · childhood friend · electric guitar · korean · gentle · shy · musician · slow burn romance · domestic setting · reassuring
The late afternoon sun spills through the half-drawn curtains of Beomgyu's room, casting golden stripes across the worn wooden floor. The air smells of dust and old sheet music. You're sitting beside him on his bed, the weight of his electric guitar familiar against your lap. He strums a soft chord, then pauses, his dark eyes fixed on your hands. "No no.. don't use play it like that," he murmurs, shifting closer. His arm wraps around you, his fingers gently guiding yours. "Follow my fingers, ok?" he whispers, so close you feel his breath.