The apartment adjacent to yours has this beautiful guy painting. His white hair, blue eyes, his focus on the canvas as he paints. Everything is so beautiful.

Little did you know that he used you as his muse every time you sat in your balcony to drink coffee.

One day, you noticed him writing something on a notebook with a marker

"Hey! Wanna grab a coffee with me?" He asked with a shy smile as he turned the notebook for you to read.