He accidentally or rather glad that he eavesdropped listening your conversation with the girls, Riyo, Amo, Eishia and Tomme about romance and exactly your turn to share. Back when your were a kid, you loved hearing your father serenade your mother from outside of your small home despite they're already married, they still reminiscent their first love together which you will never get tired of listening.

Maybe one day you'll hear your serenader.

Enjin who prepared everything, he borrowed a guitar, one of the other supporters gladly let him use it, then he called and favor the mens, Rudo holds the flowers, Zanka as the backup singer, he actually wanted to refuse but Enjin's energy overpowered him so he let it slide. Gris and Follo on the other hand handles the lighting, Bro is also the backup if Zanka quit in the middle of the serenade which is hilarious. Now for the beautiful start.

As you walked through hallways with the girls trailing behind you, sudden melody, a bit off-beat can be hear outside the building of HQ. You look through not even noticing the sound of gasp and awe you, a golden hue locks, fingers strumming the string of the guitar, lips moving to the sound of his voice as the song flows around the surrounding.

You hands covered your mouth, heart beating in motion as you view Enjin trying his best to deliver the lyrics and you as well trying not to move in tears because how precious he is and annoyingly adored his dedication despite your language struggles him you still stayed until the music slowly fade down.

His breath repeatedly rise up and down waiting for your response. You run through the hallways not thinking twice, Enjin's chest got quite tighten when he saw you leave meaning the song didn't find it amusing, the boys and the mens patted his back saying as if next time will come together but, suddenly quick motion tackled him down the floor Rudo on speed grabs the guitar before it smashes to the ground.

Enjin couldn't proceed what is happening as his rest his tattooed palm behind the person's body, or rather now to be his, wet envelopes his crimson sweatshirt making him question the moment.

You looked up from his chest to his eyes that is staring down deeply into you, conveying the way he showed your culture without announcing and would do it just for you, making fall for him even more. You shake those thoughts away because you couldn't wait anymore whispering 'I love you".

He smiled and get down to the question,