"S-Sure...." I responded my heart racing.

He opened the dor and his parents looked at him.

"Why are you-"
"She had a headache and she's locked out so I brought her here." He grabbed my hand, I bowed right before he pulled me to his room.

I laid on his bed and he sat in the chair at his desk.

"Yongguk-Oppa." I sat up.

"Hm?" He looked at me.

"What are you working on?" I walked over and saw he was on some weird thing.

"Just making music." He said softly.

"For what?"

"I dunno, I just want to try writting a creepy love song."

"Why?"

"You've heard Maiah Careys Obessed? I want to make the uys point of view haha, i dont knnow, it sounds like a challenge."

"Can I hear?" 

He put his red and black beats on my ears and pressed play. I listened once and finally found out when the chorus starts. I was humming to myself and he paused.

"Whyd you stop it?" I asked.

"Hold on." He rewinded it and played it right before the chorus hit.

"Sing what you're humming." He unplugged the head phones.

I ran my fingers threw my hair and nodded.

He pressed play and I sung in English, well because thats what I was humming.

"Have you gone crazy?
Why are you like this?
Please just leave me alone now
Seeing you is suffocating
Please disappear from my sight"

He was nodding to the rythem of my words and stopped it.

"In KOrean!" He said cheerfully. I laughed and he restarted that part.

"michin geoni wae geureoni?
ije geuman najom naebeoryeodwo?
nega boyeo sumi maghyeo
nae nunapeseo kom sarajueojwo"

He paused it and smiled.

"Amazing. " He had written down what I said in Korean under chorus.

"How about the beginng before the beat kicks in?"

He played it and I was thinking

"How about this?"

He replayed and I sang:

sarangi anya igeon sarangi anya
neoui jibchagil ppuniya
eodi itdeunji naega mueol hadeunji
museowo nareul baraboneun neo.

////

He smiled and wrote it down.

"Perfect."

He kept picking random parts and I would sing lyrics for that.

"If I can get the schools studio would you reord this with me?" I nodded.

"Sure. If it keeps you smiling." He covered his mouth.

We didn't notice his mom had been standing at the door.

"I'm not smiling" He tried to hide.

I gentley grabbed his hand and pulled it down.

"Liar."