BABY BLUE |BTS| KIM SEOKJIN| 1

10- Music Room

For the next couple of weeks, I was already walking by myself though the school, since I was getting used to where I was going now, and the other students made sure to avoid me when I came though.

It wasn't a bad thing that they were avoiding me, since they were making space for me to walk.

People rarely spoke to me, and the only person who did was Jin, so I didn't really mind it as much... until they were talking about me behind my back as I walked though.

"Is she that blind girl that Jin always hangs out with?"

"Are they dating?"

"Huh. Why would Jin even date a girl who can't even see what he looks like-"

"Sumin!" I heard him call for me, and I turned around as I heard him walk towards me, and wrapped his arm around my shoulder, shocking everyone else.

"Come with me," He says, pulling me with him away from the hallway full of the girls.

"Where are we going?" I asked him as he pulled me away, and turned a corner.

"Somewhere safer," He just says. "What were you doing just walking by yourself?"

"Um, well I kind of told miss.Yujin that I was capable of finding my way around the school now, so I wanted to go towards the music room." I say, and he understood me.

"Oh, I see. Well, that's good that you're used to the school building," He says, but he sounded like he was a little unsure with what he just told me. "Music room?"

"Yeah, I heard that the room is open before and after class, and I want to check it out for myself." I say with a shrug.

"You play an instrument?" He asked.

"Yeah, I used to play piano." I answered him. "My fingers miss the feeling of pressing down on the keys for a while now. My dad sold my only keyboard the other day, so I nothing to play on."

"And why did he do that?" He asked.

"It's... personal." I say, biting my lip.

I was a bit embarrassed of telling him that he sold it so that we could pay for the house bill for this month. My dad hasn't found employment, while my mom earned little to support the three of us.

"Oh, okay. Well, that's good you know how to play piano. I don't know how to play anything, to be honest." He said with a shy laugh.

I smiled and lifted my head. "Do you want to learn how to play?"

"Well, yeah I do. I just don't have the skill for it."

"It always takes practice. Like how you told me before that you liked to sing and act, it all takes practice, until you get better at it." I say with a smile.

"You're right." He says with a sigh. "Oh, here we are, the music room."

He opened the door for me, and we walked inside.

"I expected for some people to be here, but there's no one." He said, and I sighed in relief.

"That's good. I don't want an audience."

"But you have me though, don't you?" He says, and I bit my lip.

"Um, can you show me where the piano is?" I asked him, avoiding that one comment of his.

"Sure," He says, and helped guide me to it. He even helped pull a seat for me, and I sat down. I reached forward, and started to feel the piano keys.