The bell rang.
"You're coming with me." He said.
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He took you to the music room. You could see a piano, a violin, and a guitar. He sat down on a chair in front of the piano and began to play. He's eyes were closed as he touched the keys. You watched him and suddenly had the urge to play.
You closed your eyes too and hear him play carefully. You thought he wasn't bad at all.
The melody stopped and you opened your eyes.
Once he was done, he asked you, "I was good wasn't I?"
You shool your head no. "You weren't."
"Come on just tell me I was."
You sat on a desk. Yoongi stood in front of you like he was about to kiss you or something.
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The door opened and you see a furious principal standing and a few students behind him.
"Y/N, Yoongi!" He yelled. "What are you doing in the music room?! There is no time to flirt!"
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Bts imagines [hiatus]
FanfictionYou were a transferred student. You became friends with them. But you then you left. A year later you came back to hang around with new friends and one day you saw them.