Wonsik sat on the cold floor of the basement of a church, staring at a pile of sheets in front of him. Why he’d ever agreed to join a choir was beyond him at that moment, frantically trying to memorize the last bit of text while everyone around was leisurely singing and humming and generally not helping in creating a learn-friendly environment. He knew he shouldn’t have put learning his parts off as much as he did but being a college student, he didn’t have much free time and when he did, motivation was nowhere to be seen. Why did they need to sing by heart anyways? Not like it was a requirement in the contest the choir had decided to participate in last minute… He groaned and decided that it wasn’t going to get better and right as he threw his folder away from him, a certain blackhaired person had started to make his way past him and got hit in the shin in the process...