The Unsaid Symphony (1/2) | Min Yoongi

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Y/N and Yoongi had been the best of friends for as long as they could remember. They first met in high school, a fateful encounter in a bustling hallway that sparked a friendship stronger than any they'd ever known. Yoongi had been trying to juggle his books and a large musical score when he collided with Y/N, sending papers flying everywhere.

"Sorry about that," Yoongi mumbled, scrambling to gather his things.

"No problem," Y/N replied, bending down to help. "Looks like you've got quite a lot on your plate."

"Yeah, music stuff," Yoongi said, glancing up with a shy smile. "I'm Yoongi, by the way."

"Y/N," she responded, handing him a stack of papers. "Nice to meet you, Yoongi."

From that moment on, they started talking and soon became friends. Y/N's empathetic and supportive nature drew Yoongi in, while his protective and caring demeanor made her feel safe. They spent more time together than with anyone else, becoming a familiar duo in their small but close-knit group of friends. It was clear to everyone that Y/N and Yoongi were inseparable.

One sunny afternoon, Y/N and Yoongi sat under the big oak tree in their favorite park. The sun filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the ground. Yoongi was strumming his guitar, the soft melody blending with the sounds of nature around them.

"I love this song," Y/N said, her eyes closed as she listened to the music.

"It's one of my favorites," Yoongi replied, his fingers deftly moving over the strings. "It reminds me of us, you know?"

Y/N opened her eyes and looked at him, a curious smile on her lips. "How so?"

"It's about friendship and how it grows over time," Yoongi explained, glancing up at her. "Kind of like how we met and became friends."

Y/N chuckled softly. "Yeah, I guess it does."

They sat in comfortable silence for a while, the music filling the space between them. It was moments like these that made their friendship so special. There was no need for constant conversation; just being in each other's presence was enough.

Their bond was so strong that when it came time for college, they chose to attend the same university, despite having different majors. Yoongi pursued his passion for music, majoring in composing and production, driven by his talent and dedication. Y/N followed her love for dance, majoring in choreography, her creativity and passion evident in every routine she created. They supported each other through every challenge, celebrating each success and providing comfort during the tough times.

One afternoon, Y/N was rehearsing in the dance studio, her movements graceful yet intense. Yoongi, who had just finished a long day of music production, stopped by to watch her practice. As she executed a particularly difficult sequence, Yoongi's eyes lit up with admiration.

"Wow, little sunflower, that was incredible!" Yoongi exclaimed, clapping as she finished.

Y/N, panting slightly, smiled. "Thanks, Yoon. It's not perfect yet, but I'm getting there."

Yoongi walked over, offering her a water bottle. "You're always pushing yourself to the next level. It's inspiring."

Y/N took the bottle, gratefully sipping the water. "I couldn't do it without you. Your music keeps me motivated. I've been listening to your latest track on repeat."

Yoongi chuckled. "Glad to hear it. Your feedback means a lot to me."

As midterms approached, the stress began to take its toll. One evening, Yoongi was hunched over his keyboard, the room lit only by the glow of his computer screen. Y/N entered, carrying a stack of textbooks and notes.

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