taeyang loved playing the guitar. so much so, that he got a part time job at a music store where he occasionally helped make the guitars and even sell them! he’s always wanted to work at one of those places, but since he’s only seventeen now, he has to settle for a part time job there.

you’re indifferent about instruments. i mean, it sounds cool, but you don’t really know what to play, y’know? although, you find people who do play instruments super cool because it takes a lot of talent. your dad likes playing the guitar, though.

it was later in the afternoon, and your dad wanted to get a new amp for his guitar since the one you guys already had broke. anyway, you guys are already at the music store and you’re just looking at the guitars since you’re bored and your dad kinda left you to look around.

“need help finding anything?” you hear a voice ask behind you. you turn your head and see a tall, kind looking young man with a name tag that says taeyang.

taeyang is normally a shy person, he doesn’t really socialize much. he only socializes when it comes to guitars and music. i guess that’s why dads love him, or at least why dads who are into rock and that kinda stuff love him.