Junhan was your boyfriend. The two of you have been dating for a year or so, and shared a small apartment.

Junhan was a guitarist. He loved playing for you and occasionally writing songs for you. The act of affection always warmed your heart. You loved listening to him play and do what he was passionate about.

You and Junhan were laying in bed. Junhan was sitting up against the backboard, playing low notes on his guitar, as you laid on your back, your head at the foot of the bed and you scrolled through your phone.