My Muse [COMPLETED]

Chapter 29

DAY 23

Yay, it's Saturday. I was at a guitar shop because one of my strings snapped, even though I just replaced them six months ago. They were expensive too, but whatever. No one was here, since it was around 10:30, which was early for a lot of people.

"New strings?" I looked over and saw Wooshin. He had red hair, and he was really adorable, but he was two years older than me. He was in his last year of high school, and really wanted to be an idol. "We got new microphones, you should check it out." He told me, and I nodded with a thanks. He walked away, and I grabbed the guitar that was always in the microphone section. I didn't know why it was always there, but it was convenient.

I looked at the TV, and a song was playing. It was called Ah Choo by this girl group called Lovelyz. I never heard of them, but the song was catchy.

I listened to the song until the end, then an ad played. The song was nice, but not my style. I picked up the guitar, and began to strum the guitar.

"Lately I've been thinkin... Thinking about what we had. And I knew it was hard, it was all that we knew..." I heard a voice, and I looked around. This guitar shop had two places for microphones.

"Have you been drinking to take all the pain away? I wish that I could give what you deserve. Cause nothing can ever, ever replace you. Cause nothing can make me feel like you do, yeah"

The person's voice was so beautiful. I know it was a man, because the voice was deep.

"You know there's no one, I can relate to. I know we won't find a love that's so true. There's nothing like us, there's nothing like you and me... Together through the storm."

I continued to play the guitar, because I wanted that person to finish the song.

"There's nothing like us, there's nothing like you and me, together..."

He stopped suddenly, and I did too. "Thank you for playing the guitar." The person said... It was Jungkook. He was the one singing it.

I quickly placed the guitar down, and ran out of the guitar shop.

JUNGKOOK'S POV

I saw the person run out of the store, and I looked at the girl. I didn't know who she was, but her piece for the guitar was amazing.

I looked at her black hair, as it moved as she ran. She turned, and I saw her face.

"Yua..."

I walked back out of the store, and ran after her. She was already a block away, and was now walking. Cars honked at me, and I apologized at them.

I ran over to her, and caught her arm. "Yuna, I knew it was you." I told her, and she didn't move. "Why did you run away?"

I walked around her, and faced her. My eyes widened as I looked at her pink cheeks. She looked so cute.

"This is the first time you've heard me." She said, and I looked down at her, confused. Ahh, the guitar.

"Ani, I heard you, remember that one time we went to the cafe?"

"Oh yeah huh..." She began to laughed, "I wasted my breath for no reason! I really hate it when people hear me playing. I would only do it in front of people I don't know, but I can't do it in front of people I know." She said, and I nodded. "I didn't know you sang either, your voice is amazing."

"Really? Thanks." I smiled, and she nodded.

"Well, I need to buy some guitar strings." Yuna told me, and stepped away from me with a soft smile. "Bye Jungkook, see you at school."

She walked away. I swear, she was really pretty. Her hair looked soft too. Ew, what am I saying?! Why am I talking about hair?!

My phone vibrated, and I pulled it out of my pocket.

Come to my house, we're making another song -RM

I sighed. Hyung, your house is like a 30 minute bus ride including the walking. Whatever, I'm getting exercise oh yeh~

"There's nothing like us!" I sang loudly as I sat on the seat, waiting for the bus stop. "There's nothing like you and me, together!"

"What a beautiful voice." I looked over to see an old lady, smiling at me. I felt my cheeks get warmer, and I bowed. "Thank you."

"You know, you're voice is really beautiful. It made my bad day feel better." She smiled sadly, "My husband just passed away from cancer. I expected it, but I still feel sad."

"It's okay to feel that way ahjumma." I told her, and she nodded. "Losing a loved one is hard, no matter if you expect it or not."

She patted my knee, and laughed. "What a mature young man. I bet you get all the ladies huh?"

"I do! How do you know?" I asked her, and she laughed. "You're really handsome... What's your name?" She asked me.

"Jungkook. Nice to meet you." I told her with a polite smile.

"Jungkook-ah, you are really handsome. You seem like one of those boys who steals all the girl's hearts. But you like someone, right? She's dear to you?"

"Yeah, but it's hard to express my feelings. My hyung told me to pick on her so she can notice, but her friends are telling me that's not how it works." I told the ahjumma, and she laughed. "I'm sure she likes you back. You don't need her to notice you anymore, just be yourself. Act the way you do with your hyung, and I'm sure she will like that side, and this side of you. You're a nice boy Jungkook-ah."

"Hehe, thanks ahjumma! The bus is coming here, do you need help with your stuff?" I asked her, looking at her grocery bag that looked like it had only a little bit of things in it. "No, just stay safe okay?" She smiled, as I helped her on the bus. She sat on the seat, thanking me, and I sat on the one all the in the back.

2 pm, don't be late or your lovely Park Yuna will be hurt

I looked at the text, and stared at the picture of Yuna. It was my home screen, and I took it on accident when I was talking to her with my phone on.