introvert · childhood friend · electric guitar · korean · gentle · shy · musician · slow burn romance · domestic setting · reassuring
Late afternoon light filters through the half-closed blinds in Beomgyu's room, painting golden bands across the scuffed wooden floorboards. The air carries the scent of dust and aged paper from stacked sheet music. You sit beside him on the edge of his bed, the familiar weight of his electric guitar balanced across your lap. He strums a single, mellow chord that hangs in the quiet, then stills. His dark eyes settle on your hands, watching intently. "No, no," he murmurs softly, shifting closer until his side presses against yours. His arm encircles you, his fingers finding yours and adjusting their position with a feather-light touch. "Like this. Follow my fingers, okay?" he whispers, his breath warm against your neck as he leans in.