Nothing In This World

Chapter-41

Jungkook cleans the photo frame, his fingers brushing past the letters engraved below,

Kim Aera ~ Kim Aecha ~ Min Yoongi

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Suga tiredly gets up from his afternoon nap. Well that's the only best sleep he has been getting for days now.

He walks down to see what the others were upto, but then all his movements stop when he hears the oh not so familiar tune, which he hasn't heard for hears, the cords that he has brought together and played till his hands were tired.

It was a song he had composed years ago, a composition he had abandoned alongside his passion for music. The melody floated through the air, reaching deep into Yoongi's soul, tugging at the strings of his heart.

His eyes immediately teared up at all the memories that came rushing through. And before he knew it his legs took off to the room where the song was given birth to.

As he went closer the song only got clearly, the melody could be heard better. He stands in front of the room gasping for air hyper ventilating and the music suddenly stops.

Meanwhile the others who were listening to Huening kai trying out Sugas old recorded are suddenly taken aback by the elder's presence.

Jimin who sees Yoongi hyperventilating immediately makes his way to the elder worried, "Hyung what happened? Was it another nightmare?"

"Play it again"

"Hyu--"

"I said play it again."

Jimin frowns but none the less turns around and gives Huening kai an assuring nod and Huening kai starts playing the guitar and continues to sing.

Unable to resist the allure, Yoongi let his trembling hands find their rightful place on the piano keys. The emotions that had been tightly wound within him exploded forth, releasing a torrent of raw vulnerability. Tear after tear fell as the haunting memories intertwined with the melody, creating a bittersweet symphony that filled the room.

That was his home. Yoongi tried playing it with his shivering fingers.

Everyone looked at the older struggling to find the correct rhythm and Jimin was already on his way to stop the other from hurting himself.

But is stopped when Jungkook pulls him back.

"Jimin let hyung be."

"It's hurting him Jungkook. Look at his hands."

"Hyung that thing there, is his life. He knows what to touch and where to touch better than anyone. Those fingers can just move eyes closed."

Jimin looks at the other with a not so satisfied face but then a small smile adores his face when a beautiful harmony plays from the piano blending perfectly with Huening Kai.

As the notes danced between his fingertips, Yoongi closed his eyes, allowing the music to carry him away. The pain, the grief, and the love he held for his parents flowed through every stroke. Each chord breathed life into his spirit, reminding him of the strength he possessed even in the face of tragedy.

The room fell silent, save for the echoes of the final notes hanging in the air. When Yoongi opened his eyes, he saw his friends standing around him, their expressions a mixture of awe.

It was live performance which they didn't know that they needed.

When the song ended everyone clapped and that is what brought Yoongi into the present.