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19 | MELODIES OF RESILIENCE

In the cozy practice room of their music department, Yoongi and Jimin sat side by side, surrounded by instruments and sheet music. The room was bathed in warm, golden light, offering a respite from the crisp November air outside.

Yoongi absentmindedly strummed his guitar, the soft melodies filling the room, while Jimin sifted through a stack of handwritten lyrics. Their love for music had brought them together, both pursuing their passion in the form of a music major.

Jimin looked up from the lyrics, his eyes sparkling with a mix of excitement and uncertainty. "Yoongi, what do you think of these lyrics? I've been working on them for days, but I can't shake off this feeling that something's missing."

Yoongi turned his gaze towards Jimin, his fingers stilling on the guitar strings. He admired Jimin's dedication to his craft, his heart swelling with admiration and affection. "Let me see," he said, extending his hand for the lyrics.

Jimin handed over the pages, watching Yoongi's eyes scan the words. Silence enveloped the room as Yoongi immersed himself in the lyrics, his brow furrowing in thought. After a moment, he looked up, a soft smile gracing his lips.

"These lyrics are beautiful, Jimin," Yoongi said, his voice filled with genuine admiration. "But you're right, there's a missing piece. Let me show you."

Setting the guitar aside, Yoongi stood up and approached the piano in the corner of the room. His fingers danced across the keys, creating a gentle melody that intertwined with Jimin's lyrics, filling the room with a harmonious blend of sound and emotion.

Jimin's eyes widened in awe as the music breathed life into his words. He watched Yoongi, captivated by the passion that radiated from him as he played. It was in moments like these that Jimin fell even more deeply for the talented musician by his side.

As Yoongi finished playing, he turned his attention back to Jimin, a gentle smile curving his lips. "You see, Jimin, sometimes it takes collaboration to bring out the best in our art. Your lyrics are incredible, but together with the music, they become something even more powerful."

Jimin chuckled and leaned fastly to peck him, smiling against his lips. ''You're quite adorable, y'know that?'' He whispered and pulled away, pressed his palms to the chair. 

''I've only been told by you.'' He replied by avoiding eye contact and scanning the sheets. ''What are you upto?''

''Well, you see. I would've suggested we have sex against the piano,'' Jimin hopped off the chair and made a little jump. ''If there weren't cameras in here,'' he teased, walking around with his hands behind his back.

''You should be grateful that there are no microphones.'' He chuckled and reached for a pan to trace the sheets. ''You're very hard-working, my jjang jjang man,'' the blonde hummed as she walked behind him, pressing his chin against his shoulder. Yoongi broke his straight face and smirked, flashing his gummy smile.

''Ah, really now. Jjang jjang man?'' He turned to face Jimin, who was smiling with his eyes closed. Jimin could playfully refer to Yoongi as "Jjang Jjang Man," emphasising his status as the master of his craft and his exceptional abilities.

''Yes, you are. Your dorm is literally filled with so much work,'' he said, kissing his cheek and pulling away. You've basically turned it into a recording studio by now.'' The room was not overly cluttered, but each item had a purpose and a place, carefully curated to create a tranquil and creative atmosphere. The walls are painted in soft, neutral tones, creating a relaxing atmosphere. Posters of musicians and artists adorn the walls, highlighting Yoongi's musical influences and inspirations. ''You're going to be a big producer, Yoongi-ah.''