Producing is all Yoongis mind wanders about so it was clear he won't ever meet someone randomly on the street. He was lazily scrolling through new music that came out and stumbled across a song that was self produced without a big label behind. He listened to it multiple times and then got excited to search up the producer. He was really hoping for contact to ask questions how they made it. A videocall came soon after, an excited producer ranting about their technique and to Yoongis surprise it wasn't any confident self observed douchebag, it was a woman in her late 20s, finally figuring out music from loving music so much before. They began to date somehow and worked together fun projects that never got released cause they were too personal for him. However he always played her his demos before finalising anything.

And soon she moved in with him.

Small hands clutch his face. They are warm and curious taking a halt at his nose where it gets pinched multiple times. His nostrils flare before he opens his eyes sleepily. Cute little button eyes smile at him and soon he receives a bit of spit from a vibrating tongue that turns into laughter. He sighs heavily and wipes it away. Behind thos little eyes are bigger eyes thay enjoy to watch this little moment of waking him up. He wraps his arm around both, the little baby and the attached mother behind it. "You're the worst." He nags without meaning it.