[✔] Magic // MYG

23. Piano

I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned away from Hoseok.
I smiled up at Seokjin.

"What is it?" I tilted my head happily.

He held out his hand. "Can I ask for a dance as well?"

I giggled. "Guys, there's not even music why do you even want to dance?" My smile grew brighter.

Jin gasped lightly as if he remembered something and turned around.

"Yoongi!" He skipped up to the said boy on the couch.

Said boy groans. "Jin. No."

Jin slapped him playfully on his shoulder. "Oh come on Yoongi, you can show off a little bit..."
I couldn't understand the rest because he whispered it into his ears.

I tilted my head amused.
What are they talking about?

"Hyoju!"

"What!" I smiled brightly at Jin.

"Do you like classic music? For example, piano?" He asked and unnoticeably tapped Yoongi's shoulder.

"Piano?" I tilted my head.

Seokjin hummed in response and waited.

"Yeah, I love piano actually." I looked up at the ceiling, trying to remember something... "I think I even took some lessons for, uh...two years?"

"Really?! That's amazing!" Hoseok stood now next to me, smiling like he always does.

"Yeah Suga Hyung plays the piano since he's small!!" Jungkook yelled excitedly.

"Oh really?" I tilted my head over to Yoongi. "No wonder your fingers are so long and slender..."

"You looked at my fingers?" Yoongi's brows rose.

"Since I was taking tests in your body I was subconsciously looking at your hands, so yeah, kind of." I tilted my head to the other side again.

"Oh..." he looked away and stood up a short time after.
"Fine, I'll do it." He looked at Jin.

"I knew I could persuade you." He winked at Yoongi and came back to me.

"Milady." He smiled, putting out his hand again. "I could organise us some music, so would you now, allow me to have this dance?"

I shook my head and laughed. "I would love to." I placed my hand into his.

Yoongi pulled a dust sheet off a furniture.
Under it was a beautiful brown piano.
He sighed and sat down.
He stretched his arms and crackers his fingers.
After that he looked over to us.

"Ready?" He tilted his head.

Seokjin and me nodded and Yoongi started to hit the tiles.
It was a wonderful melody.

Seokjin pulled me out of my thoughts and we started to dance, whispering to each other.

"Will you tell me?"

"Tell you what?" I looked up at him.

"Who the guy is that you like..."

"Why do you all want to know?"

"I have to see if I can approve of my son-in-law."

I hit his chest lightly. "What are you talking about?"

"I'm completely serious" he chuckled.

I scoffed. "Then tell me, who would you approve of?" I smiled.

"Good question." He chuckled. "None."

"Huh?"

"No one is worthy to be your boyfriend." He winked at me.

"You're an idiot." I hit his chest again.
"Tell me."

He sighed before swirling me around and going back to the dance position.

"I would approve of...Me" he winked.

"Sorry. But I don't think that'll ever happen, mom." I smiled at him.

"Hmpf." He flipped his hair back.

"Tell me who you would approve of and maybe I will tell you who the boy is." I whispered quietly.

"Okay here it goes." He cleared his throat. "Jimin nope, he's a pervert, same with Namjoon. Hoseok is a sunshine, so he's fine. Jungkook and Taehyung are childish but still on the list. Yoongi is fine too, he can be an ass but he's a good guy deep down."

"What about other guys? The boy I like does not have to be one of you." I rose an eyebrow.

"The others are on the no list." He puffed out his cheeks. "They were mean and told around things that weren't true."

"Awww...don't worry, the guy I like is probably someone you will approve of." I tapped his nose.

"But you said you'll tell me who it is" he pouted.

"I said maybe." The piano stopped playing.

We stepped away from each other and smiled. "This was very nice, thank you Jin."

"The feeling is mutual." He winked and walked away.

Yoongi stood up from the piano and stepped away from it.
I walked up to him and positioned myself next to him.

"You play really well." I smiled at him.

He flinched a bit and looked at me. "Yeah, thanks."

"I didn't know that song, did you maybe...write it yourself?" I asked, tilting my head.

"Yeah. I did." He scratched his neck.

"Wow, it was so good. I didn't know you were this talented. You should write more songs." I was smiling with fascination.

"I wrote a couple of songs..." he mumbled and I could see his ears turn reddish.

"Really? I wish I could hear them" I sighed.

"I can show you them sometime." He smiled at me. My heart did a jump.

"Really?!" I clasped my hands together. "That would be great."

He hummed and looked away.
My heart is racing uncontrollably...

"Can you show me how to play this song?" I asked and sat down before the piano.

"You want to learn it?"

I nodded. "I really like it, I want to know how it feels to play something like this."

He sighed and sat down next to me.
"It's not easy."

"I'm a good learner." I smiled.

"You're a nerd." He smiled.

"At least I'm a hot nerd."

He scoffed. "Sure."

He placed his fingers on the tiles.
"Look closely. I'm not repeating this often."

I nodded and looked down at his hands.

Long, slender fingers.
Big, veiny hands.
A ring here, one there.

He really had beautiful hands.
I envy them even a bit.

His hands moved elegantly across the piano tiles. He looked so peaceful while playing.

His fingers stopped moving.
He looked at me.

"Are you able to repeat that?"

I nodded slowly and tried playing the same melody as he did right now.

Maybe this one-sided love won't be that bad?
As long as I can stay beside him like this, it'll be fine.

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A/N: hello my dudes

Show this book a bit of love, pls.
I'm desperate.

I'm currently stressing over the stress that I stress about...

Yeah...
I hate school.

Bye~~~~~~~