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CHAPTER ; the last TW // slight self-harm and mentions of depression and cyclothymia viewer discretion is advised
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"Minhyung-ah," a deep voice called out as Mahiro passed the artist's waiting room. It was Suga of BTS, someone who Mahiro had worked with a few times on the other's songs for his group. He bowed to the older, walking over to the room Suga was sitting in.
"Hi sunbaenim!" Mahiro chirped. "What's up?"
Suga playfully rolled his eyes at the younger. "I thought Jin hyung told you to call us hyungs! There's no need for the sunbaenims here." The other quickly apologized, letting Suga continue with what he was going to say, "I wanted your opinion on a song I'm working on, if you're not too busy?"
Mahiro told him he was okay to listen to the song, the only thing he came to the building to do was study for his upcoming exams since the dorm was loud with Wenhan and Yibo's screaming as they played a marathon of 2K15 and FIFA. The two walked down to Suga's studio, the owner letting Mahiro sit in the chair beside him.
Suga pulled up the file and handed the sheet of written lyrics to the other, pausing before turning to Mahiro. "You're actually the first person to hear this song completed, so I hope you enjoy it."
