Hoseok scrunched up his fists, it was someting he had wanted to do for a while but it didn't detract from the embarrassment, asking for help always made him feel this way much as he knew it shouldn't. He sighed and resigned himself to the fact taht he was going to ask the question, "Noona," he began, "W-will you," He stopped before saying it all really quickly, "Willyouhelpmelearntoplayguitar?"
She stared at him, wondering why he seemed so tormented as he stood in front of her door; hands in fists. And then the words bursted out and she grinned. “Excuse me? Can you repeat that?” she grinned, now understanding he was obviously feeling a bit ashamed to come here and ask her. However, she felt extremely flattered he even thought of her to help him. “I mean, I think I heard that wrong.” she added with a chuckle, wanting to hear it again.