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Yuna's pov
Now, the night was starting to get interesting. Besides being really nice, the guys had just dropped a bomb.
"Yoongi plays the piano".
It took very little to get my back up and look at the guy in front of me.

So Mr Grumpy played the piano?
Yoongi must have noticed my insistent gaze and decided to look back at me straight in the eye. His stare made me shiver, he really had a particular eye shape, he looked like a cat but at the same time he was scary. He raised an eyebrow as I thinned my eyes as if I was studying him while maintaining eye contact, but the boy turned to the others with a frowning look and then uttered four simple words.

"I need to pee".

He stood up and quickly walked to the bathroom and I had the brilliant idea to follow him.
"Sorry guys, I need to go to the bathroom too".
With this excuse I got up quickly to head in the direction in which Yoongi had gone, until I had him right in front of me.

"Give me piano lessons".

He stood there for a few seconds.
"Are you out of your mind?".
Yoongi blurted out, looking around and fixing his clothes.
Was it so hard to answer?
"I won't tell you twice. Your friends said that you can play piano, so teach me".
I stand in front of him, crossing my arms without breaking eye contact, waiting for an answer.

I didn't like the idea of taking piano lessons from a stranger, especially from a grumpy man like him, but I was desperate and I couldn't tell my parents that I wanted to quit university to become a pianist. When Jungkook and I were young, we used to spend our summers with our grandparents. They were wonderful people, they had a big heart and we had an amazing relationship with them. They used to take us to the park and prepare homemade cakes for us.
It's thanks to my grandfather that I now have this passion for piano. He had a beautiful white piano in the living room, and he used to play pieces that would make anyone shiver. I was determined to learn what he knew like the back of his hand, but unfortunately, he passed away too soon, and it was a difficult period for me.
Although I loved the piano, it was hard for me to play after his death and when I finally started playing piano again, my parents forbade me to take this path since they had already allowed Jungkook to attend the Academy of Fine Arts to paint, while I had to follow their footsteps and became a lawyer like them.
Despite everything, I decided to accept and surrender to my destiny on one condition: to study in London, as far away as possible from my city that at that moment did nothing but provoke me anger and sadness.

Now things were different, I was different, and I needed to think for myself, and this was the only way. I looked at the boy in front of me with the same determination I had when I looked at my grandfather every time I told him that I would have become a successful pianist one day.

"Do you realize that you are in front of the men's bathroom? People might get the wrong idea... I knew I had to babysit tonight".
He was getting upset, but he tried to pronounce the last sentence quietly.
It's too bad I heard him perfectly, and obviously, I didn't appreciate it.
"You think I care about people's judgment? Do you really think I'm thinking about what's going on in people's minds when they see me standing in front of the boys' bathroom? You don't know anything about me, I just asked you for a favor, and I'm still waiting for an answer."
I raised my eyebrows hoping that he understood one way or another that I didn't care about his opinion, I just wanted an answer. I don't think I'm asking too much.

"You want an answer? Fine, the answer is NO...are you happy now? Why should I give piano lessons to a stranger?"
He said this as he moved away from me but I was faster than him and I blocked him by taking his wrist. I would have done anything to get piano lessons and he was the only guy I knew here who could play the piano.

"What do you want me to do to make you say yes? I'll do whatever you want".
He freed himself from my grip and then passed a hand over his black hair and sighed deeply.
"You must never say these words to a boy, okay? You don't even know what you're saying, you're a kid."
A kid? Just because I was determined? Min Yoongi, now you're really crossing the line.

"A kid? Really? So now I'm a kid because I'm determined? Don't you have a dream, a passion, anything to pursue?".
Now I was the one who put a hand through her hair, he was making me mad. How could I convince a guy like that?

"That's none of your business. I don't owe you anything, now please leave me alone".

He left without uttering other words, with a cold look. How could I ever convince Yoongi?
One thing's for sure, I'll do anything to change his mind.