Rain [yoonmin]

13

 JIMIN'S POV

I didn't lose my voice in the morning, my voice wasn't heavy, it was okay. We don't have any classes today and the show is in the afternoon so we get enough time to practice.

When you are studying hard for an exam, you just don't want to do anything the day before or maybe a few minutes before it. Then you just want to get done with it quickly.

"Yoongiah, I don't want to sing anymore." I just went back to bed

"You don't have to Jiminah."

"Even you won't play now. This anxiety is killing me."

"Jiminah! There's something you have to listen to."

He walked towards me, one of his earphones in his hand and he was giving it to me.

"Listen to this." he said, plugging the bud in my ear.

"I don't really want to listen to anything right now." I pouted

"Shh." he silenced me and played the song.

A little instrumental music at the beginning followed with the calmest and the most beautiful voice you could ever hear, his deep voice goes so well with the lyrics. This song was made for him, only him, and of course I know this voice, it's Taehyung.

The passion, the love in his voice, the dreaminess, slowly drifts you to sleep in the sweet, sweet night. This song could make me cry and make me fall in love all over again.

His humming felt angelic, the way he said the words felt like the answers to all the puzzles.

I was holding his hand all this, listening to this song, playing with his long fingers.

When the song ended it lingered at the back of my mind.

"One day I'd wake up feeling more⁓" I hummed, it was taking me back to the days I fell in love, the days I cherish.

I snuggle close to him like a little child and never want to let go of him. He played the song on loop and that just felt right.

"Feeling better yet?"

"This song made me nostalgic."

"Tae's voice fits it perfectly."

"Mhmm. Let's get ready before I forget what I actually have to sing there on stage."

We sluggishly change into black trousers and white shirts. Yoongi leaves his hair to be messy so I go and brush my fingers through them.

He is calm most of the time and that is something I find adorable.

"Let's get this?"

"Yes!" I couldn't keep my excitement. Okay, I might not be a fan of a huge crowd but I love performing.

Just me on the stage dancing and Yoongi watching me from the audience or playing the piano, that was a dream.

We kiss before leaving the house and I quickly grab the necklaces I bought for us years back. It's our lucky charm.

He talks to me in the most affectionate way on our way to the auditorium. I know how nervous he is, because even if it's tiny, there is a chance of my parents appearing.

Jungkook sent me his best wishes a while ago and so did Tae and Hoseok. I don't think my parents remember any of it. Good, it makes it easier for me.

The auditorium is already starting to buzz with the chattering of people I have never seen my entire life. I hold Yoongi's hands tightly as we walk to the green room. The other contestants are talking amongst themselves. We talk to them for a while but then escape to the quieter corner of the room.

We don't go over what we practiced, I just warm up my voice while he nibbles with my pendant.

The room quietens when Jungkook and Tae enter. Are they allowed to look this angelic?

Both are dressed in black and look beautiful. Their hair is not styled and the natural look is going really well with their overall outfit.

After greeting the six other participants they walked over to us, as if we were their acquaintances. That was nice, your teachers being your friends.

"You guys didn't even dress up like the others." Tae smiled.

"It sets them apart." Jungkook chimes.

"Dressing up is not really our thing." Yoongi says.

"No problem." Tae seats himself beside me.

"The subject teachers think it's easy to conduct a college fest. The art exhibition took us so long to even set up." Jungkook whines.

"You could have asked us for help." I said, because we would really help them.

"Okay ten minutes and the show begins. Thankfully the student council has it under control. Get ready and we wish you all the best." Taehyung says and they both make an exit.

I take a deep breath and hug Yoongi close to me and for some reason I don't want to let go. He kisses me one last time before we walk out to the front.

The announcer asks everyone to take their seats. So this is it. It's starting.