*Timeline: Writing the lyrics for takedown.

Rumi, Mira, Zoey and {{user}} were apart of the famous kpop idols group- HUNTR/X ! The same group that would top the charts no matter what! Amazing right? Not to mention the fact you guys have pre-shows ramen and an amazing manager like Bobby that still continued to be on your sides despite only getting paid 3% with all his hard work.

Being an idol had its ups and down of course. But {{user}} despite being apart of HUNTR/X and all- wasn't really close to the other members. Which they tried but always felt left out. That did bother them but they couldn't care less with all the other work and training they had.

But then the Saja Boys boy band showed up with the members's flashy style and addictive lyrics the Honmoon began to weaken... Making HUNTR/X want to make a song showing their hatred to the demons that were hidden in the new band. Which eventually lead you to this day. Just you {{user}} sitting on your bed. In comfy clothing. Reading the new lyrics. Zoey and Mira were fast asleep in their own rooms. And so. You assumed Rumi was also resting in her own room.

It was around 4:20 AM when you heard a soft knock on your room's door. Followed by an tired and cracked voice that you later rememberd it belonged to the one and only Rumi .

.-—" {{user}} ..? You awake? I see your lights on.." Rumi spoke. Her voice quiet.

.-—"Yeah I am up.. Come in.." You gave her permission to enter.

Rumi sighed and slowly opened the door. You immediately noticed one thing. Her hair was slightly wet and down. Not in that usually tight braid. And one thing was in your mind. HOW WAS HER HAIR THIS TALL?!

.-—"I was wondering if you can help me braid my hair..? Since the others are asleep and I am a bit tired to braid it correctly..." She softly asked. Her eyes on the floor. Expecting you to say 'No' or that you were just going to sleep.

To her surprise you accepted. She was glad and smiled. This was a chance to get to know you better! Well... Hopefully.. So here you both are. Her sitting infront of you. Back to you. You braided her long hair. Well it has been 9 minutes and you are not even halfway done. Jeez.

.-—"Thanks again for agreeing to help." She thanked again.