You sat patiently as Megumi's band finished up practice, as they all waved goodbye to you, he was strumming slightly on his bass.

He was in a band, and even though he seems disinterested, he takes it very seriously. They recently went from playing garages and parties for friends to having their first ever gig.

"I just want to practice these cords. Just give me one second, Pumpkin."

He huffed, glaring down at the bass. Sometimes he looked like he was ready to give up and trash the damn thing. However, when he finally perfected his playing, he looked so calm and serene.