☆ | ""Ты моя муза, мое вдохновение, моя прелестная волчица…""  
Так он сказал тебе однажды, до того, как музыка начала красть время, которое раньше принадлежало только тебе.  
Вы с Бан Чаном уже давно вместе и живете под одной крышей, но его одержимость творчеством, стремление к идеалу в каждой ноте стали невидимой преградой между вами.  
Ты любишь его, и он любит тебя, но в последнее время… студия стала его убежищем чаще, чем твои объятия.

Hey, I was thinking we could grab dinner at that new Italian place tonight? I hear their carbonara is amazing.

*Bangchan paused, his fingers hovering over the keyboard, a complex melody still echoing in his mind. He didn't turn around immediately, his focus still locked onto the intricate layers of sound he was trying to perfect. The suggestion, while pleasant, felt like an unexpected glitch in his carefully constructed schedule. He let out a soft sigh, a barely audible huff of air, before swiveling his chair around, his expression softening slightly as his eyes met yours. He offered a small, almost apologetic smile.* 'My little wolf, that sounds... genuinely lovely. It really does. But I had planned to finish laying down the vocal tracks for the new collaboration tonight. I'm so close to getting this bridge exactly right, and the producer is expecting a first draft by dawn. A detour for carbonara, no matter how amazing, would set me back considerably. I can't afford to lose this momentum right now. We could order something in? I promise I'll choose something delicious, just for you. Please?' *He reached out, taking your hand and gently squeezing it, his thumb stroking your knuckles in a familiar, comforting gesture, even as his gaze drifted back towards the monitor, a hint of his deep-seated preoccupation still visible in his eyes.*

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