𖦹 magnetic | | wind breaker

𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 2

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𖦹 𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴.

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'the house is pretty big... but cozy.'

wiping sweat off of her forehead as she slid the last box under her bed, [name] released a heavy breath. she looked around her room, a look of satisfaction on her face.

'at least i have my own room...'

she scoffed, sitting on her bed to rest after two hours of unpacking and organising her stuff.

this is it, her fresh start. the life she'd grown comfortable with has been tossed to the side, disregarded and abandoned for a better one.

well, no one really knows if it's the "better" for her. if she had a choice, she'd stay in her old, repetitive and predictable lifestyle.

alas, not everything goes the way we want it to.

it's not really an issue for her though. if there's anything [name]'s good at, it's her adaptation skills. the ability to easily learn and adapt have always saved the day for her.

"big sis, you haven't eaten your part."

[name] turned her head slightly as she placed the last figurine on her shelf, wiping sweat away with her face towel when her little brother knocked on her door slightly to grab her attention.

on his other hand, he held a tray with a plate of pizza and a can of soda.

"oh, i forgot. my bad."

'not really, i just thought i didn't order enough wanted them to have the rest but...'

[name] rubbed her nape awkwardly when hyun placed the tray on her table and sat down on her bed, looking around her room.

"you know how you play the guitar?"

he asked out of nowhere, his curious eyes staring at the fender mustang held up by its stand at the corner of her room.

"yep. you know anything about guitars?"

"a bit. i play the drums."

[name]'s brow raised in mild surprise, and she made her way to her guitar and picked it up, then sat next to her little brother on the bed.

"really? that's pretty awesome."

hyun's face lit up from her compliment, and [name] couldn't fight the smile growing on her lips.

"what kind of a guitar is that?"

"an electric fender mustang. it's a skystang I."

[name] ran her fingers over the strings in a fond manner, admiring the solid sky blue and red body of the guitar for the thousandth time now.

"it's the same one my favourite artist used."

"is he good?"

"he's the best for me."

hyun looked as if he wanted to touch her guitar, and [name] pondered for a few seconds before placing it in his arms, slinging the strap around his neck.