Question: oml what about zen w/ mc who's secretly has a really good voice ?? like one day he hears her singing in the shower or something and it's honestly the most adorable thing ever;;;; from then on he's constantly pestering her abt doing a duet together bc it's zen lmao (sorry if you've done this before, i went through your masterpost and i didn't see it but i may have missed it soo if you happen to have written this up then just ignore me,, btw i absolutely loVE your blog)
Usually Zen is the first to wake up and get ready, since you are probably less of a morning person than he is.
This time though, you have left the bed earlier, leaving him to wake up to an empty space next to him. It takes him a second to wake up properly and he’s a little confused, but once he hears the water running, he can’t help but chuckle. You likely forced yourself to get up earlier, fully aware that Zen tends to take way too long in the bathroom.
He slowly gets up yawning and stretching, pushing his feet into his slippers and makes his way to the kitchen. However, as he walks through the hallway and passes the bathroom, his steps freeze. His usually quite cheery mixture of humming and whistling a quiet but happy tune mutes as he hears the dull tone of his s/o’s voice.
The singing paints a smile on his face and he finds himself lingering in the hallway for a little longer, until the water is turned off and he continues to walk to his original destination
Still pleasantly surprised in the aftermath of your soothing voice, he prepares your favorite tea, setting the cup down on the table the second you walk in.
“Good morning, dove,” he smiles while watching you wrap a towel around your hair. “I never knew you liked singing.”
You barely settled at the kitchen table and took the warm cup in your hands and Zen already manages to startle you slightly. You shyly look up to him, fingers nervously drawing random patterns on the handle of your mug.
“Wha-what do you mean?”
“I heard you singing under the shower. You’re really talented,” he bluntly compliments you and his tone is a mixture of pure appreciation and interest of expertise. It’s almost as if he’s especially intrigued due to his profession as a musical actor. “Sorry for eavesdropping, it was just too mesmerizing to hear the voice of an angel.”
Your cheeks begin to glow in a light pink shade, your eyes cast away to a random direction and you take a sip from the tea to cover half your face with the cup, hoping he would get the hint that this topic is pretty embarrassing for you.
“Did you take lessons before?” The curiosity in his eyes makes your heart skip a beat.
“No… to be honest, I’m not that confident, I just–,” you murmur and almost feel bad for wanting to let the conversation die like this. However, he doesn’t really allow for it anyways.
“What? You’re really good at it!,” he laughs cheerily and grabs at your hand resting on the surface of the kitchen table. “This really makes me want to cover a duet together. Imagine how nice the result would be!”
Your eyes widen at the sudden idea, mind spinning around the incredibly awkward situation of standing on stage with Zen or even just in the studio recording. While he might be used to it, since it’s his job, you’re far from making your casual singing your profession.
Zen’s smile fades a little as he sees you struggle with a response. His facial expression softens and his fingers intertwine with yours.
“Sorry for getting too excited. At the very least let me invite you to a date at the karaoke bar sometime, honey,” he chuckles.