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* starter for: @ofbellair ! !

he walked alongside the sidewalk on the way to his home carrying four plastic bags, two on each arm, as he had just finished up buying groceries for his mother’s kimchi stew to be served for dinner. however, someone walking in the opposite direction had caught his eye. a good friend of his, apparently. well, no one really knew how they particularly became friends. she was just.. pretty, too pretty for even daewon to keep quiet. she was cute, that was all, even though personality wise, not everyone agreed with him. yet, he somehow didn’t mind. afterwards, somewhere, somehow, along the lines, they became friends.

❛ bella! ❜ he called out, louder than his usual calm greeting yet still rather shy, walking up to where she was while dragging his heavy plastic bags around. ❛ hello. its nice to see you here. ❜

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* stater for: @baelevt !

❛ do ~ re ~ mi ~ fa ~ so ~ la ~ ti ~ do ~ ❜

a burst of laughter erupted from daewon as his deep and self entitled HORRIBLE singing voice came to light as he spoke into the microphone, attempting to sing a scale as a joke to entertain the other that was sitting in one of the big bean bags he had in front of his drums in order to chill and watch him play. 

daewon’s basement was named specifically for those daewon wanted to share his music with. despite it being such a sacred place for daewon as he spent most of his time there, he allowed almost everyone into it. it was a place where he could erase the stereotype that he was shy and did not speak. it was his stage and he was happy to share his true self with everyone. 

not only did it have his drums, but also various other instruments like a keyboard, his sister’s cello, an acoustic guitar, his friend’s bass, and more. he liked collecting instruments, even if they did not work anymore. for those instances, he liked to hang them as display, totally decorating the room as his own musical safe haven. 

that being said, he loved inviting different musicians of every talent and every scenario to come and play with him down there. not just musicians, but people who work with music themselves. 

and that’s how it got to this. 

he found himself horrendously singing to song writer scarlett bae as she was the one who had been chilling in his big bean bag for all this time, listening to him play as she wrote down random notes and words on her piece of paper. 

❛ so? how was that? ❜ he joked, finally talking in his normal deep voice.

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starter for: * oh, you're @wngrosi , right ? 

he walked along the streets as the sun began to set, on his way to retrieve his little sister from her own musical journey he once took around her age as well. it was her first lesson today after thinking long and hard about what instrument she wanted to play. in all honesty, daewon thought his little sister would take after him and try to learn the drums. if not, he thought the guitar would catch her interest. however, his little sister was just a tad bit different from him. like him, she listened to all types of music ranging from pop to alternative, korean to english to instrumental. he found it just a bit odd that his sister seemed to prefer classical music out of everything which sparked her inspiration to take up.. the cello. 

daewon and his parents found it very cute. it was rather entertaining to see such a little six year old girl try and play an instrument that was almost her size, but he was not the one to say anything. his parents always used to poke fun at him for looking so tiny behind the drum set, now its her turn. 

ironically, his parents did manage to find a cello teacher in the area which surprised him to a certain extent. on his way there, he wondered how little daeeun did with her cello, hoping she did not burst anyone’s eardrums yet. he smiled at the thought before going up the steps to pick her up. once rung the doorbell and the door opened, he immediately saw his little sister smiling at him while struggling to keep her cello from touching the ground.

❛ daeeunnie.. ❜ he called out to her quietly as he signaled her to come over next to him, helping her out with the big cello case. ❛ did you have a good time? ❜ he gave his sister a soft smile before patting her head, hoping that her headstrong personality was not too much trouble towards her teacher. 

❛ she wasn’t too much trouble, was she? ❜ he said quietly, looking over to her teacher in order to see if she heard him. however, he couldn’t shake off the feeling that .. she seemed rather .. familiar.

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