First love ? (On hold)

Chapter 3 : Begin

I went back to the classroom in hope that the teacher hadn't arrived but I was unlucky, the teacher had already arrived. I found a seat and the rest of the class just went by.

Suddenly 4 hours had gone by since I had talked to Yoongi, I was so excited to hear him play. I hadn't told anyone because I had the hunch that one they would not believe me and second that they would get angry, not a hundred percent sure why but I just had this hunch but at least I talked to some of my new classmates. They were nice, at least some of them. I would say that I bonded pretty good with two of my new classmates, Lee Hyun-woo and Park Ye-eun. Hyun-woo was tall and slender, not muscular just thin, he had dark eyes and light brown hair, he said it was his natural colour, but I don't see anything wrong with colouring one's hair but let him say what he want. He looked stylish and I thought that any kind of clothing would probably fit him. Ye-eun was of middle height but taller than me, she had a pretty face even with the fact that she had gone under the knife it looked natural even with the double eyelid. She had short dark brown hair and it was styled in the way of not looking styled. she was wearing a pink bomber jacket with a white t-shirt under, some simple sandals with plateau and a cowboy skirt. The funny thing was we were pretty much the opposite, I would never be seen in a skirt or high shoes but she was so sweet, funny, and easy to talk to. It was actually kind of funny cause they were both very stylish and chick and seemed to be the kind of person who would easily become popular where I wasn't exactly that kind of person, I had friends from high school and so but fashion and being popular wasn't my thing.

we left the classroom all three, we went through our department building and out. The campus was filled with students who just had their last class and was even on their way home or on their way to the study halls. Hyun-woo and Ye-eun wanted me to join them to a café not long from campus but I had to decline, I had to see Yoongi but I didn't tell them that, I just told them I had to study. We said goodbye and went our separate ways. This time I didn't run, I had a lot of time and I was pretty exhausted from all the running earlier but my heart beat just as fast. people probably thought I was crazy cause I definitely had a huge smile but I could not stop it, I felt so happy. I was in front of the music department again, I went into the building, the entrance hall was so grand and beautiful. There were two big staircases that were leading up to the first floor. Between the two stairs, there was a hall leading into the building. To the left, there were a couple of steps up and there was a platform, like a stage, there was a piano in the middle and a lot of sofas surrounding the piano. I went past the staircases and into the building. The hall was long and there were big classrooms on each side, after two or three minutes there was a staircase on the left, I went up the stairs and remembered that I had to turn left at the top to get to the practice rooms. I turned left and the practice rooms appeared, this time there were no girls standing in the hallway, and almost all the practice rooms were occupied by serious students. I went past a couple of rooms and found the one where Yoongi was, I knocked on the door and opened it, my heart was about to burst.

Yoongi was already sitting at the piano it looked like he was writing down some nodes, I didn't want to disturb him so I sat down on a chair that stood up against the wall. As I sat on the chair I looked around the room. The room wasn't anything special, the walls and floors were made out of red oak, there was no window the only light was from the lamp in the ceiling. There was some different kind of instruments other than the piano, there was a drum set, a cello, and some other big instruments that I didn't know. Yoongi looked up and looked at me, my heart skipped a beat when our eyes meet, I took my chair and went closer to the piano. "Is there any particular piece you want to hear?" His voice was kind of hoarse but it had a sweet tone, I thought for a second and answered "I do like the classical ones like Beethoven, Chopin, and Mozart" he nodded and started to play. His fingers touched the keys gently, already with the first sound, I knew what song it was, für Elise, one of my favorites songs. I felt spellbound by his playing, it was magical. He finished the song and I came back to Earth. "So did you recognize the song?" he asked "Yes of course, It's für Elise composed by Beethoven" I answered "Do you want to play a game ? I play a song and you try to guess it" he said "sure, why not" I answered and thought as long as I get to hear you play. He started to play again and I knew it right away, it was Chopin nocturne op. 9 no. 2. Time went by and we got closer both as friends and physical, I was now sitting beside him on the same bench at the piano, my heartbeat was still fast but it had calmed down a lot since the beginning. He played a new piece of music but this time I couldn't recognize it, it wasn't anything I had heard. It was beautiful, not only because it was him playing but it had some feeling to it. A tear rolled down on my cheek, I got surprised and so did he, I said "I don't know who composed this, it's beautiful, I want to know who it is" he raised his hand and wiped my tears, my heartbeat went fast again. "Don't cry, even though I am very pleased with your praise because it's me who composed it" he said, "It's really you, you composed this?" I replied, "Yes it's my creation, do you like it?" He asked "Yes, of course, I like it, wasn't my tears an answer for that" we both laughed "But what is the title" I asked him "The title is first love" he answered. We both looked down at our watches, it was getting late, it was almost 7 pm and I had to catch a bus home before it was too late. We looked at each other and nodded, we stood up from the bench but as we did that I lost my balance and fell and as I fell I accidentally grabbed his arm, he landed on top of me, our faces were inches from each other, I could feel his breath on my face, my face turned red, shit.

"Hyung" the door opened and two boys were standing in the doorway, this was not a good time, this was definitely not a good time, everything could be misunderstood.

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Authors note : Hello~~~~ I just want to say that the names are random and it has nothing to do with wonder girls or the actor(s) but else I hope you guys liked this chapter ☺️ and sorry for any grammatical mistakes english isn't my mother language 😁