GOT7 Ultimate Bias - JaeBum (Editing - Ongoing)

Part 24 ... New Piece pt.1

Min Ri's POV 《 Outside Dorm House 》

I am now outside the Dorm House. I just bought something to eat. Something that can help my tastebuds. Since I am sick I kinda unable to taste anything that I am eating. From the office a while ago, I went straight home since I am feeling horrible. I rest from the time I came until 10pm. And I am somehow feeling a little better. So that's why I decided now to stepped out.

"Owww" I let out as I'm feeling shiver in my body, I don't think it's that cold. The trees doesn't even sway as if there's a wind. "My fever is bad" I decided to walked a little much faster and when I reach the part wherein near the Entrance of my Dorm Lobby, I saw a figure standing there. As I'm getting more closer, I recognized the figure. 'Why is he outside? He should've get in.' After few seconds of seemed being in a deep thought, he put his phone near his ear, 'Ahh, he is calling someone. But why he has to be out here? Calling someone in secret? Pssh, too secretive.' I thought to myself. 'If it's a girl I pray and hope that she wouldn't answer, hahaha' evil laugh ... I thought to myself again. Haayy ... Then I felt something vibrating on my pocket.

"Tsk. Wrong timing." I took my phone out from my pocket and saw the caller id. Well, it's just a number and I never answer a caller with just a number. But I don't feel like ending it either. And as I'm looking on my phone screen, I saw that I have a text thru the envelope icon on my notification bar. I dragged down my notification bar and saw that the text came from Keisha. I expand the size and was shocked to what she texts me. 'Wha-Ho-Wh-Aghh', I looked at the figure standing ahead of me. Still there with his phone still on his ear, then I looked on my phone again exiting from the notification bar and saw that the call from a caller number is still going through. 'Oh ghad!' All I can say and I took a deep breath and start walking towards the figure standing in front of me. When I'm already near him, he still don't feel my presence and still trying to go through the call his is making. I decided to put my phone on speaker, and that's when a voicemail machine speak over the phone. I saw him cringe, surely feeling weird because he can hear the voicemail too crystal clear.

"What you doin'?" I asked him, which made him startled and move away, when he saw me he holds his chest. "Oopss, sorry. I didn't mean to startle you." I apologized to him

"Why are you still out here?" I asked him, he stood straight and still calming himself and recovering from the shocked.

"Why are you here?" He asked me. Ahh yeah, they doesn't know I live here. But I know they live here.. Well, I just found that out a while ago, when I am scanning thru the papers I got for the Investigation from their previous Dorm to the new one, and I found out they moved here. And they're the occupants from the room that was too noisy the other night. Lovely

"Well, I live here." I told him, which added to his shocked expression

"So tell me now JB, why are you here? And why are you-" I asked him, then I raise my phone to him. Asking why he is calling me

"A-ahh." He trailed off, "we wasn't able to thank you a while ago." He said and continue, "Thank you for helping us and all. We know that you've been thru a lot by gathering all those information." He added, and he seemed feeling a little anxious of the best thing he will say.

"I guess this gonna take long. So, shall we sit atleast." I asked him innocently and he nodded, gesturing the nearest bench from where we are standing. I followed his gesture and sit on it. But didn't expect that I will feel shiver on my back as I sit on the steel bench, it really feels cold, 🙄. But I can't complain though, I have to be honest that half of this idea came from me, haha crazy!

"So, the boys are they already up there?" I asked him, breaking the silence between us.

"Hmm, yeah. They went up first." He answered, while nodding

"I see. I hope they won't cause any noises." I said while shook my head. I saw JB's expression on my peripheral view, so I fed his curiousity, "Yes, it was me who called the front desk the other night to report new occupants above my dorm house whose ... making ruckus in the late evening." I finished and finally looked at him. "Yah, tell me how many shocked were I able to give you today? Psssh, you facial expression, says otherwise." I told him

He cleared his throat, "So you knew that we are the ones occupying the room above you?" He asked, curiuosity filling him again

"That time, no actually. I just found it a while ago when I'm scrubbing the papers from your previous dorm to the new ones. So yeah, that's how it happens." I told him quick

"I see." He said, shortly. Then silence fell again between us. "Thanks again. You helped us big time." He spoke, as he breath the night cold air. Now it's getting windy, pssshh.

"We just did what is right. Ofcourse, we cannot let our boys in so much distress." I told him, and stopped for a bit, "So, how are you feeling now?" I asked him, while looking at him

"Better." He answered, quickly.

"How's the making for a new piece?" I asked him, and I heard him groan. I looked at him and chuckled on his looks. "Not going well?" I asked him, for confirmation

He nodded and took a deep breath before talking, "It's not going smoothly nor easy." He said without any energy, "We are able to spare some lyrics, but it seems not fitting well, and the melody ... hmm, we have to do it last." He finished with so much sadness and disapointment in his face

"What's the concept? Is it the same or you've change it?" I asked him, talking about the lyrics, feels, emotion and melody of the new piece they're making.

"As much as we want to keep it just like the original, we really can't. Since, it's like everything was poured on that first piece." He sincerely confessed. He is really affected by everything.

"Hmm, do you have it with you?" Asked him, talking about the new piece that they're scibbling. He nodded and take it from his back pack that is hanging on his back. He handed me the music note wherein the new piece is written. I took it gladly and start checking it. As I saw the lyrics I found it ... alright ... I secretly hummed the lyrics on my mind, until the last part. And wait ...

My gaze went from the music note to the ground, then to my surroundings , then to the sky ... then back to the music note. "Do you have any melody planned already?" I asked him, suddenly got excited and happy. He looked at me puzzled and shake his hand, the nod. "Yah! Is your answer yes or no?" I asked him, making him a much easy option now to answer my sudden question.

"Not sure yet, actually." He answered, shyly and seemed a little frustrated.

"But, in your mind what do you think is the best key to use in this piece?" I asked him, while wiggling the music note on my hand.

He took a deep breath and seemed thinking deeply, about what could really be the best key. But looking at him, it seems that he is becoming more anxious and frustrated then .... goodness! He pout and looked at me then shook his head. Why is he doing this to me? I die

"Enough of that!" I warned him, standing from my seat and turned my back from him. He is making me suffer in a sudden heart attack.

My poor heart! 😔😔😔 hahahaha

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Published April 21st, 2018 ... @11:00AM