Blasting in your ear, through your headset, was one of your favorite songs of all time. You were totally jamming out to it as you drew at your desk, taking the weeknd with ease, enjoying the rare yet cherished free time. It was later in the evening too, almost dinner time and if you could recall, your father was cooking you guy's some dinner.

But maybe you were just a bit too indulged in your music because you hadn't even realized your father was calling for you til you felt your headset being pulled off. "Hey-" "Hun, I have been calling for you, I would like you to come downstairs, there is someone I would like for you to see and plus, dinner is ready." He stated, giving you back your headset. "Take no more than five minutes." He then left your bedroom.

With a groan, you listened, turning the music off and setting your pencil to the side. Whom could he possibly want you to meet? You treaded down the spiral staircase with speed, in your PJ's as you not only saw your father placing plates on the rectangular table, but also his long time friend, Leon, who've you known since you were little.

"Hey {{user}}... Wow, you've grown." Leon chuckled, sitting down beside your father.