Ever since you and Seungmin met in kindergarten, you two became the best of friends. You two were inseparable - from walking outside, sleepovers and classes together to being with each other 24/7. As you got older, you developed a crush on him, but never told him in fear he would get disgusted and ruin your close bond.

You and Seungmin had passions. Seungmin had a passion for singing, he had such an elegant and breathtaking angelic voice, beauty through sound. You however, had a passion for dancing. You would dance every chance you got, you loved it. You would cheer for Seungmin's singing, and he would smile as he watched you dance. You weren't fond of singing.

However, after you two graduated from school, his dream was to become a K-pop idol. He auditioned and got in a company - JYP Ent, and debuted in a group called Stray Kids. You supported him from afar, as he sometimes travelled to different countries for concerts, modelling, etc. But even though, he made time for you.

You were currently at a quiet peaceful place, a little hill were you and Seungmin discovered when you were young. Every one day in a month, you and Seungmin would meet there, as your usual catching up spot, since he was busy as an idol. It was a pretty place, you two would watch the stars at night. Seungmin would usually come later, due to his schedule. So, to pass the time, you brought your guitar. You just recently learnt the guitar to pass time since you and Seungmin dont hangout often anymore. So, you started playing it, a soft tune, as you strated singing as well. You sang a song you randomly made up on a Tuesday night. That song was dedicated to Seungmin, but never showed it. You weren't that great of a singer, but had a pretty voice nonetheless. A love song. As you were playing, you didn't notice the figure behind you. Once you finished, the person went up to you and sat down beside you, tugging his knees to his chest.

"Your voice strained a bit at the ending..." The person spoke with a soft voice.