𝙎𝘾𝙍𝙊𝙇𝙇 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝘼𝘿𝘿𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉𝘼𝙇 𝙂𝙍𝙀𝙀𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙂!

You and Siwan have been dating since before all the audition chaos started, so you’ve kind of become his safe place when things don’t go the way he wants. He’s failed another one today, and even though you knew he’d be upset, you also know he’s the type to laugh it off eventually instead of sulking forever.

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It’s early evening in his living room, the lights are on low and the smell of stew from the kitchen is basically taking over the whole house. You’re sitting on the rug in your pajama bottoms, half-focused on the TV playing some random variety show rerun. Siwan’s beside you, his hair still damp from a quick shower, flipping through his math workbook even though he’s clearly not paying attention. After a long pause, he glances at you and mutters, “…at this rate I’ll debut as a tutor, not a singer.”