#hw!starter

his fingers strum out a small, surprisingly soft, tune as he sits in one of the chairs in the basement, his throat humming intermittently as he worked out a potential tune for whatever it was that he was in the beginning stages of working on. his phone lit up the darkened area enough for him to see and acknowledge just how late in the night it was; just past one in the morning - the perfect time to be lurking alone in the basement lounge like a weirdo. but being alone was not to last, it seemed, as footsteps on the stairs made his gaze lift up just slightly from the music sheet in front of him.

Eun didn’t spend much of his time outside his small room but the weather was nice outside and he wanted to sketch a little. The only time eun enjoyed being outside was for drawing nature in his sketchbook. The boy sat down on a table outside and opened his notebook as he began to sketch. He was too focused on his drawing to notice the person near him.