Sanha (Serenade)

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You were awaken by a voice singing outside your window.

Looking at your wallclock, you grunted as it was still two in the morning and thought who was outside by your balcony disturbing your beautiful sleep with a cracking voice and a horrible playing of the guitar.

You finally stood up after tossing and turning in your bed trying to get to dreamland again. You put on your bunny slippers and went to the restroom first to fix your haggard look and after that, walked to your window and opened it.

"Sanha? What are you doing here?" You whisper-yelled not wanting to awaken your family.

"I missed you." He chuckled as he put down his guitar and went inside your room.

You and Sanha have been dating for three months now but your relationship wasn't official yet. He acts all cuddly with you since you agreed on him courting you and now, he's even sneaking into your room at two in the freaking morning.

"You could've just called me." You said as the both of you sat on your bed.
"Ani, I want to see you. And even if I called you, you wouldn't answer it because you always put it on silent when you sleep."

Sanha has known you for too long that he had already memorized your daily routine. He also knows you from the basic favorite color to the type of music you listen to, your favorite cereal, why you hate chocolates with raisins, the reason how you got a scar on your left knee, almost everything he knew about you like he was your double.

"Okay, fine. What do you want now?"
"I want to do something I've never done before."

Your mind quickly ran into different scenarios with you and Sanha being alone in a room. And it was totally cringy.

"Yah! I'm too young for that! Go home!"
"Hey, hey, hey, what're you talking about? I just want to serenade you." He's really innocent, that's for sure . . . luckily.

He started strumming the guitar and with it sounded a familiar tune. He was then singing to the first part of 'The Manual' by Eddy Kim and goddamn, you were wrong about his cracking voice and the horrible playing of his instrument. Though there were some parts that he had cracked his voice, but it's okay because you knew he was still a growing baby.

You found yourself sleepy so you decided to close your eyes for a bit until you had already fallen half asleep on your bed.

"______, are you sleeping now?" He asked as he removed a lock of hair that covered half of your face.

"Hmm."
"Ah, okay. Goodnight, my loves." You felt his lips on your forehead and you swore you blushed so much. You thanked the author for not turning on the lights so he wouldn't see it.

"By the way, when I told you that I want to do something I've never done before, did you perhaps thought of—"

"Don't even dare say it, Yoon Sanha."

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