"Absolutely not." Yoongi protested, crossing his arms.
"Come on it'll be fun. You're a great pianist, plus it'll be great practice. Please please please??" You begged, making an obnoxiously cute pouty face. Yoongi groaned and looked at you with doubt and regret in his eyes.
"Fine..." he gave in. "But don't make that face ever again."
You nodded your head and stood up with him, walking over to the piano in the restaurant. He brushed off his suit and took the seat before softly smiling at you.
"You start and I'll follow along." You assured grabbing the mini pink violin that laid on top of the piano. Yoongi nodded his head and focused his attention to the keys. At this point, everyone was staring at you at the restaurant, probably confused as to why such young people were playing in a restaurant so fancy and whatever.
Yoongi took a deep breath and began playing the keys swiftly and smoothly. Soon enough after, you joined in and followed his lead. The whole thing was completely improvised and it felt great. Not only did it feel that way, but it sounded that way too. You looked around the room as you and Yoongi played at all the faces that were trapped in the palms of your hands.
I haven't performed in so long, I'm so glad he agreed to do this...
You looked over to Yoongi softly, your strokes getting softer and more delicate. Yoongi noticed your sudden change in feeling and began to play a little tougher on the keys, but not pounding them. Your contrast in were complete opposites, but fit together perfectly like the pieces of a jig saw puzzle. After a minute or so, the both of you stopped and looked at each other, overwhelmed by the sudden emotions you both played through your instruments. You could hear the clapping in the background as you stared at Yoongi with soft warm eyes. He gave you his gummy smile and stood out of his chair before pulling you into a kiss. A deep one. The cheers got louder, and you were kind of embarrassed because your parents were sitting right there. You pulled away slowly and gave him a sweet smile before the two of you took your seats.
"That was beautiful Y/N." Your mother complimented as she smiled proudly at you. "You too Yoongi."
Yoongi's cheeks turned a slight pink before his smile returned.
"Thank you so much.." he replied shyly, trying to avoid eye contact with your mother. You giggled before dinner was actually served.
About time, I'm starving.
*
Your headphones were tucked away in your ear, you and Yoongi snuggled together in the back seats of his mother's car as she drove you and your mother all the way home from the restaurant. Yoongi laid comfortably on your shoulder as you watched the road pass by through the window. The night sky was dark, but the moon shined brightly along with the few stars that showed up in the sky. Yoongi moved a little bit, forcing his head to weigh a little more.
He's falling asleep.
You thought as you looked over to his exhausted figure. His pitch black hair covered his slightly droopy eyes, a button or two undone from his white button up shirt. You observed him in all his beauty.
He's handsome, and he's my boyfriend...who would've thought..
You thought, leaning your head on his. Yoongi snuggled closer to you exhaled deeply, before returning to his nap. Since you were busy looking at Yoongi, you didn't notice that you were already home.
"Yoongi..." you whispered, trying to wake him up, but didn't budge.
"Yoongi..wake up.." you whispered again, shaking him a little bit. He groaned lowly and opened his eyes ever so slightly.
"I don't want to wake up..." he mumbled in frustration, wrapping his arms around your waist, burying his face into the space between your neck and shoulder. You chuckled at how childish he was being and hugged him back.
"You can sleep at home but I have to go." You informed him. "I'll see you tomorrow. Early." You reminded, lifting him off of your body. He pouted and nodded his head.
"Okay. I'll see you tomorrow mountain goat."
You kissed his cheek and unbuckled our seatbelt.
"Later dog poop." You snapped back slyly. Yoongi opened his mouth to respond, but was cut off by the sound of your mothers voice.
"Y/N, lets go!" She yelled as she opened the house door.
"Bye Y/N." Yoongi whispered tiredly as you left the car.
"Good night, Yoongi."
You closed the car door and walked quickly to the house door, closing it behind you. Almost instantly, you threw off your heals and sighed in satisfaction at the feeling of the even ground beneath your feet.
"Take a shower and get ready for school tomorrow Y/N." Your mom stated as she kissed your cheek.
"I have to go to work in about two hours or so, so I'll see you later okay?"
You nodded and did as your mother said, before heading to your room, completely forgetting about the studio you and Yoongi made. You smiled and traced your fingers across the now dried hand print in paint the two of you left on the door.
Min Yoongi..My first love.
*
"I'm ready, but I'm nervous." You whined to Yoongi as you sat in the auditorium, getting ready to audition.
"You'll be great Y/N." He assured in an attempt to calm your nerves.
"Everyone here is great Yoongi I can't just be great I have to be amazing, outstanding. I want to perform this with you so bad." You rambled on, burying your face in the palms of your hands. He chuckled and rubbed your back softly.
"Not to make anything worse, but we're next."
You felt your chest tense up at the thought of you completely failing on that stage.
"What if I mess up-"
"No ones knows the music but us Y/N, don't worry because no one will notice." He cut you off.
"Mr.Kim has a copy of the music Yoongi." You reminded him.
"Well we won't have to worry about it because we'll be outstanding. Okay? Now let's go." He encouraged you, standing up from his seat with his hand reached out to you. You took a deep breath and took his hand before he lifted you up.
"Let's change some lives shall we?"
You smiled softly and nodded, following him back stage to go up next. Jennie and Jonghyun's relationship was a little bumpy at the moment, but despite that, their piece was really good. Which of course only added to the bit of anxiety you were feeling at the moment. When they finished, they bowed and in the blink of an eye, you and Yoongi were on stage. You positioned your violin, and gave him a slight nod, and like that, he begun. You felt your body tense up a little, but the sound of Yoongi playing softly seemed to soothe the stress you were feeling.
A/N:
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First Love || Yoongi X Reader FF
FanficThere's just something about him you can't let go. He's that person that you never truly get over, even after you've convinced yourself you've moved on.
