My roommate's a rockstar ➜ choi beomgyu

'keep this a secret will you?'

Aera sat there with a box of pocky at the company in one of the recording studios by herself, thinking of something while writing in her notepad.

It was a small studio covered in black with some equipment and instruments laying around.

She tapped her pen while holding a pocky stick in her mouth.

She wrote some chords down.

As she was writing, someone knocked while then coming in.

Oh, I was right. You're here. Beomgyu said.

Aera looked up at who just entered.

Oh. Why are you here? Aera bluntly asked.

Beomgyu chuckled at her honesty.

I've come to bug you. I'm taking a 15 minute break from practice. Beomgyu said while walking towards a chair beside her.

He sat down.

Aera just looked at him confused.

I'm busy. I'm writing chords for a song the producer asked me to work on. Aera said.

Beomgyu looked over her shoulder while still being seated.

This looks good. Just watch out with where you're placing the notes. Beomgyu said.

Aera looked at him annoyed.

He smiled sarcastically before leaning back into his chair.

Aera wrote while just ignoring him.

For someone that confessed to me and told me they love me, you're acting cold. Beomgyu said.

Aera sighed while looking at him in a 'really?' look.

Well what do you want me to do? Kiss your ass after you rejected me? Aera said sarcastically.

Beomgyu rolled his eyes.

I didn't reject you. I just said we can't be together cause of company rules. Beomgyu said.

Aera scoffed while keeping her eyes on her notepad while writing.

Ha. If you really loved me, you wouldn't care. And we'd date in secret. Aera said plainly.

But if we'd be together, I couldn't be in the same room with you and not have the urge to have you just for myself. Beomgyu said.

Aera blinked a couple of times while looking at him.

She sighed while getting a pocky out and put it in her mouth.

You're an idiot. She mumbled since she had a pocky stick in her mouth.

Maybe I am. Beomgyu said while leaning over and taking a bite from the other end of the picky.