Ashley POV
I wipe swear off my forehead as I hold the pencil tightly in my left hand. I'm stumped. I was going to write a song for Hoshi and I's one year anniversary... But I'm dry of ideas. My phone rings and I pick up.
"Yeah?" I limply say.
"Ashley!"
I grin widely and set my pencil down while stretching my hand out.
"Oh, hey Woozi~" I reply.
"Hey~! So I was wondering do you wanna go get ice cream?"
"Eh... I'd love to but I'm stumped on something."
"What is it?"
I bite my lip. Should I tell him? He always teases about me and my lack of skills for writing a song, but that was back when we first met; a year ago.
"I'm... I'm writing a song..." I say quietly.
"For who? Or just because you want to?" Woozi replies.
"For Hoshi and I's one year anniversary."
Woozi hangs up and I raise my eyebrows at my phone. I guess that means he's coming. I sigh and pick up my pencil, then drop it again. After about five minutes, Woozi bursts into the recording room I'm in and he plops into the chair beside me.
"I'm here," he wheezes.
"Geez, did you sprint here or what?" I laugh.
"Actually I danced here by Jun hyung's command."
I burst out laughing and lean on his shoulder. He laughs along and we both end up laughing for what seems like forever but then I clear my throat and giggle while looking at my paper.
"Oh right... Well what do you have so far, Ash?" Woozi asks, glancing at the paper.
"Hm... Just a few lines about how we first met..." I reply, chewing on the eraser if my pencil.
"Hm... Here."
Woozi reaches for the pencil but I hold it up above him. He pouts and looks up at it. It's sad... I'm younger yet taller than him. Guess he'll have to live with it.
"Cmon Ash~" he whines, sitting back down.
"Alright alright."
We sit for about an hour, writing up lyrics for he song and another two to produce it and record my vocals. I jump after I hear the whole arrangement and hug Woozi so tightly.
"Thank you so much Woozi! THANK YOU!" I squeal.
"No problem, Ash!" He laughs, hugging back.
I pull back and grab the CD that we burned the track on. I fidget with it and bite my lip as I look at it.
"How about we go and get ice cream tomorrow?" I suggest, looking up at Woozi.
