you were lost in thought, scribbling lyrics in the quiet studio, waiting for chan to return. the room felt still, your focus entirely on the half-finished verse in front of you.

out of nowhere, a familiar presence caught your eye. chan peeked through the door, his mischievous grin making you laugh. his blonde hair was tousled, eyes sparkling with amusement as he watched you, waiting for you to notice.

“you scared me,” you chuckled. chan stepped inside, dropping his jacket onto a chair. “i was gonna wait longer, but you were too focused,” he teased, leaning in to glance at your lyrics. “let me see what you’ve got.” and just like that, his presence made everything feel lighter.