"Ah y/n, you put this finger here, and this one here," Hyungwon says, guiding your hands along the headstock of the guitar. He sits behind you, and well, technically, you are sitting on his lap, holding his beautiful Gibson guitar. He guides your hands where they should be, leaving your touch only to check his phone for the chords.
You guys have been here for about an hour now. You know you're messing up his schedule, youknow he has to be there for the monthly "Kihyun's Karaoke Knight" in 3 hours, but it's not like you can help it. You need to learn the chords for From Zero within the night for your show tomorrow, and besides, it's not like it's every day you and Hyungwon are alone together at the studio, away from the watchful eyes of his manager and the other members.
Of course, it never crossed your mind Hyungwon would feel for you the way you do for him; but right now, sitting here you think that maybe, maybe he does have something — something similar to how you feel for him.
"Y/n, please move — and give me the guitar, lemme show you how to hold it properly," he says, and you pass him his guitar and slide off his lap and onto the black leather couch. Hyungwon tunes the guitar once more, and checks the strings and chords.
"See, you gotta put this hand here, and place the forefinger and the pointer here," he says, demonstrating, "and then you play like this, while still keeping your other hand exactly where it is. Do you think you'll mess it up now, y/n?"
You shake your head no, and he smiles.
"Thank god," he says. You laugh a little. He hands the guitar back to you and you play the first few notes of From Zero. You play those same notes again, and stop.
"Y/n, what's wrong? Do you not remember the rest of it? Seriously?" he asks.
"N-No, Hyungwon, I remember, just t-that, I've never done an instrumental of this, I mean without any vocal. So I can't seem to recall how the rest sounds like without vocals."
"Ahh, y/n, if that's the problem, then just sing along to the words in your head, or even aloud, if that helps," Hyungwon says, trying to reassure you.
"I-I'm too shy to sing, you know that. That's why I'm just the guitarist, and not the vocal in my band."
Hyungwon sighs. "Y/n...fine, I'll sing then, and you play, and see if it helps."
You nod, and start playing. At the same time, Hyungwon starts singing too. After a cuple of beats, you stop once more, not because you can't remember the notes, but because Hyungwon sings so beautifully, so captivatingly...you stop and admire it. He doesn't even notice that the music's stopped - he just sings, with his eyes closed.
You wait for him to finish the first verse and open his eyes to look at you before you give him a beaming smile and a small clap. He exhales loudly
"Y/n, you need to take this seriously, what is this? I have to be at Kihyun's by," - he stops to check his phone - "the next 2 and a half hours. Come on, I'm busy, you're busy, can't we just finish this and be done with it?"
"Bu-"
"No 'buts', you're just wasting time."
"Hyungwon, let't not fight right now ple-"
"Okay, y/n, I've honestly had enough of this. I'm getting frustrated now, do you or do you not want to learn these chords, they're so simple, and I don't get it why you aren't understanding it!"
"Hyungwon, I-"
Hyungwon stands up and pulls you off the couch too. He pulls you towards him and reached for his guitar, which was left on the couch.
"I'm so frustrated, y/n. I've done everything I can to help you learn this song quickly and easily, but I guess you just don't get it."
Saying this, he breask the guitar over your head, A large splinter goes in your eyes, and another part of the guitar enters your head, and you die.
THE END
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