Patience, have patience, an idea will come to you soon, is all kyungsoo has been repeating in his head for the past 3 months. For 3 months, he has not been able to create another painting, another masterpiece as his fans would presume. Kyungsoo was frustrated as this never happened to him before, he lacked motivation and inspiration. That was until he heard him, the angelic voice that wrapped around him like a warm blanket. The voice that blossomed a new found drive in kyungsoo. He found his muse by just listening to the man's voice on the radio. However the song on the radio was short lived, replaced by another generic pop song he heard too many times already. Kyungsoo searched everywhere for his muse, only to have the enchanting voice lost to the many radio station songs played that day , but little did he know, his muse was closer to him than he thought.

A/N: Hello readers, i'm back with a new story, this storyline came to me a few weeks ago and I had to write it. Story will be up before the end of the month :) please suscribe and comment, your comments are really helpful to me.