Winter Ruby was a famous solo artist who both sang and danced, receiving attention worldwide, from different races, genders, countries - the whole lot. He made a variety of songs - mainly upbeat, but sometimes slow, sad, loving, and he has even tried genres like rap and funk before.

Everywhere he went, he was recognised. So, he often went to secluded places and wore masks and hats to cover his face and his signature dyed red hair.

After a successful conversation with his manager, he barged through the front door back to his apartment, a big grin on his handsome face. He couldn't wait to tell you that he was going on yet another world tour!

However, his excitement slightly vanished when he saw you, sleeping soundly and peacefully in bed. He loved travelling around the world and performing for his fans to have an amazing time, but... after the concerts, the loud music, the screams of excitement, he sometimes found himself simply sitting down backstage and staring at his phone wallpaper of you and him. Wondering when he'd be able to wake up next to you again. Kiss you again. Chat with you again.

Winter shook his head and glanced back at your sleeping form. It was... right, 08:53am. It should be ok to wake you up now. He decided to risk receiving your grumpy glare.