victon imagines

subin - piano

requested by joochams

• name request: haemin
• genre: fluff
• 456 words
• published: 03/07/19
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Haemin's POV

"Bye!" My friend waved from a distance as she left school. After she left, I had no idea what to do. I just walked around the school and spotted the piano in the music room. I entered and sat down on the stool.

It's been a while since I played the piano but it wouldn't hurt to try. I started to press the keys and I still got the hang of it. As I was playing, I felt the sounds and closed my eyes. I started a new song and I kind of forgot some parts, halfway of the song, I felt someone's body press against my back.

I looked and my heart was pounding quickly at the moment. "Oh my gosh, Subin you scared me!" I said and tried to calm down. "Hi, Haemin. I just heard you playing the piano from the other room." He said. "Oh, why did you come?" I asked. "I'm just bored, anyway, move." He slightly pushes me off the seat and I stood up.

He was playing the song that I recently was playing. "Woah, I didn't know you play the piano." I felt amazed. "Sit," He commanded and I sat. "Play it," "I don't remember it," I replied. "Just do it," He said and I started to play the parts that I remember. I had so many errors since it's been a while.

He puts his hands on mine and he perfectly got the chords right. My body had goosebumps from the sudden skinship. "Are you blushing?" Subin asked. "What- No! It's powder." I said trying not to sound awkward. "Oh okay, just joking." He said and he smiled at me.

Why is his smile so beautiful? I felt like we were the only two people in the school or something. "Wait," He said and literally pushed me off the seat. "What was that for-" My sentence was cut when he started playing the piano and he also sang it.

I sat up on the floor and harmonized with him. Since I knew the song it wouldn't hurt to try. I just practically stared at him while singing the whole song. "Hey, you're also good at singing?" He concluded. "I don't know. I don't sing." I replied.

"Anyway, it's getting a bit late," I said. "So?" "Aren't you going home?" I asked. "You're right, my mom might nag at me again." He said and ran out. "Wait, your bag!" I shouted. "Oh, right," He said and left without a word left.

"It's also been a while since I've seen him too, I think it was still middle school?" "Everything from the past kept coming back today," I said to myself.