nocturne

johann sebastian bach

The viral video of his audition tape was the first to pop up unsurprisingly, but what caught his attention was the way the tweet had millions of retweets and views.

He kept scrolling seeing thousands of posts and tweets about his audition tape, but the further he scrolled he began to see pictures of himself. 

'Omg guys! I just saw the Prince of Julliard!' Below was a picture of himself walking kkami next to his work. 

"Prince of.." He trailed off, shocked. 

Pressing the comments, his head spun as he read the millions of comments and opinions from strangers he didn't even know. 

'Hyunjin's literally the prettiest person on earth.' 

'Talented and Gorgeous?!' 

'i want him so bad, you guys don't even understand.' 

'At first i thought this was just another random pretty boy yall wanted to make famous, but he's actually talented. Wow.'

Soon he found accounts with his name, not impersonating him, but rather fan accounts. Posting everything from video's during his showcases, concerts, and even casual pictures of him walking to classes or going to work. 

And this whole time, he never knew he was in the limelight of popularity. Being watched every where he goes. Having his life documented as if every step he took was monumental. 

He thrust the phone back at Yeonjun, he'd seen enough.

"I needa- I need to sit down." He muttered, collapsing on Jeongins sofa as he attempted to process the information. 

"He really didn't know..." Beomgyu muttered, sitting down besides the pianist to rub his shoulder's in a comforting manner. 

Just then, Jeongin and Chanhee popped into the living room noticing the tense atmosphere. 

Almost immediately, the youngest noticed Hyunjins expression, his face dropping. 

"Jinnie? Jinnie what's wrong?" 

When the mentioned didn't answer, he turned to the two sitting mutely. 

"Gyu what happened? Did something happen?" 

"Um- Well- I think Hyunjin just found out how famous he is?" 

Yeonjun shot the boy a glare for his lousy explanation, "Hyunjin's just overwhelmed right now, guys." 

The pianist looked up at Jeongin, "Did you know?" he muttered weakly. 

"Know what?" the younger asked, genuinely confused. 

"This" Beomgyu gave Jeongin the phone, allowing the boy to scroll. 

"So... What exactly happened?" Jeongin asked once more, not getting the somber atmosphere. 

Suddenly, Chanhee gasped, a sly smirk stretching his perfect lips, "Oh my... You didn't know did you Hyunjinnie." 

Jeongin frowned, getting annoyed, "Okay what the fuck is wron-" 

"Your friend here, knew he went viral for his audition tape and that was it. He doesn't have any social media, and he keeps to himself while living on Julliard's campus. So he thought that the 'fame' he had was only within your school. He didn't know about the video blowing up online, he didn't know about the millions of fan's he somehow acquired and the fact that his 'fans' are actually all around him."