Nari waltzed into the coffee shop the next day and quickly hung up her coat. She was on cloud nine.
"What's got you so perky today," laughed a warm voice.
Nari turned to see Jun leaning against the wall, his arms folded, eyes smiling at her. "It just so happens, my performance last night got me an A in my class! The professor even said that Gina and I made a great pair and we should think about playing duets more often. He said my expression with the music was really good. I'm trying to not let his praise go to my head, but I think it already has." She giggled and pressed her hands to her blushing cheeks.
"I think I agree," laughed Jun. "You might not fit down the hall with that inflated ego of yours."
"Hey!" Nari laughed and removed her scarf, hanging it over her coat. She smiled as seeing it always made her think of Nana and for some strange reason, that ridiculous Twitter account for Jimin's scarf. "Hey, Jun?"
"Hm?"
"I've tried not to bother you about what happened a few weeks ago, but I was really concerned about you. You seemed troubled. May I ask what happened?" She spoke softly and timidly, afraid she was going to offend him or open up an old wound, but her curiosity was killing her.
"Ah," he sighed. "Well, you see, I received a letter from our previous pianist."
"Ah, the woman now teaching in Sweden?"
"Yep, that's her. After a long time of not hearing from her, she finally wrote. I hadn't heard from her in so long it kind of shook me up, you know?" He blinked several times and looked like he wanted to be anywhere but in the hall with Nari at that very moment.
"I'm sorry, but I need to get back to the kitchen." He quickly turned and made his way to the kitchen area, leaving an even more confused Nari behind.
"He'll tell you in his time. She left an awfully big hole in his heart."
Nari felt a warm hand on her shoulder and the soft voice of her boss. "Well, I hope he is able to move past whatever is bothering him," she responded.
"He is. He's a strong person. I haven't seen him this shaken up though since the day she left. He hasn't even told me what she wrote in that letter. Anyway, what kind of grade did you get?"
Nari beamed once again and her fists raised up by her cheeks as she blurted out, "An A!"
She grinned widely and Minnie laughed at her antics.
"Well, that is something to be proud of. You really did well. Now, get out there and play me something just as beautiful." Minnie shoved her young pianist gently down the hall and out to the performance corner.
Nari laughed and nodded. "Sure thing," she said, sitting down on the bench and removing the red felt cover. She took a deep breath and with excitement sparking from her fingers, she began to play.
Jun leaned against the front counter thoughtfully studying her while she played. She reminded him so much of Ria. He was working hard to make sure and differentiate between the two. It would not be fair to Nari to take any of Ria's qualities and personality and force them onto her. Ria was one in a million. He wasn't exactly sure if anyone else would ever live up to that standard.
"Ready to share that letter with me yet?" Minnie's voice was low and sweet. She walked up and patted his shoulder, if for no other reason than to let him know she cared.
A small, sad smile played on Jun's lips as he took a deep breath and reached into his back pocket, pulling the small, now crinkled envelope out and gently laying it on the counter in front of him. He calmly slid it over to Minnie and looked back at the piano.
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Reversed
FanfictionIn a normal world the role of idol and fan are very much set in stone. One cannot exist without the other. Very rarely are these roles ever the opposite of the accepted norm. But what if? What if the roles of the idol and the fan became reverse...