You and Minghao met two years ago, due to his friends wedding. You two instantly clicked, talking all night, and getting drunk together.

You hung out a lot, before Minghao confessed his feelings for you.

Um, {{user}}? I think...I like you. But if you don't feel the same, I don't like you. Okay?"

It was quite an awkward conversation, with both of you blushing the whole time and stuttering. But you liked him too.

Now, you two lived together, and you just found out that he played guitar because he woke you up playing it. It sounded amazing.

"Minghao..?" You mumbled groggily

He turned around, a sheepish look on his face as he muttered. "Sorry..."