Namjoon and I made our way down the hallway to the door to our apartment. With a flick of his wrist, he opened the door and stepped in. Gingerly he set me down onto my own feet, and I winced at the pain that flushed throughout my foot. I wrapped my arm around his waist for leverage as I took off my shoes, before letting go and limping into the living room.
"Jeon Jungkook! Park Jimin!" I called out, hastily covering my eyes behind the sleeves of my sweater, "W-What the heck are you two doing?!"
"Taehyungie relax! I'm massaging his back!" The elder of the two whined out from where he sat on top of the ravenette. As I slowly uncovered my eyes, I could see Namjoon come around the corner before flinching beside me. I sighed, shaking my head and pointing toward the direction of their bedroom. "Can't you do your weird stuff in there instead?"
"Hyung you don't want a massage as well?? It feels really good! Jimin hyung is super good at them!" The ravenette cooed happily from where he lied on his stomach, looking up at Namjoon and I. I frowned and shook my head, crossing my arms. "I want nothing to do with being nude in front of either of you in any way, shape, or form, but thank you anyways."
"Would it help if I took off my shirt too?" The blond suggested, a curious expression across his cheek. I bit down on my bottom lip and raised my brows. "N-No? Like I said, I'm okay. Just please, take this to your bedroom. I need to prop my foot-"The two slowly made their way upright, and I hobbled over to the sofa. Plopping down on it, I rubbed softly at my aching foot, hoping for some relief. I glanced up only to find the two boys staring at me, their heads tilted. I shook my head and dropped my hands from my swollen foot before looking up at them. "I kicked a fire hydrant by accident okay? Now get out of here, and put some clothes on, Kook!"
The two boys had disappeared down the hallway, and as I relaxed back into the sofa, Namjoon came out of the kitchen with a bag of ice and pills in one hand, and a glass of water in the other. I took them from him graciously, swallowing the pills and drinking the water before resting the ice pack on my foot.
I watched as the tall man made his way beside me before plopping down on the couch and enveloping me in his grasp. I grinned and nestled into his side, taking in a deep breath to smell his cologne. I loved the gentle, masculine smell of it. I hummed in delight before taking his hand in my own and playing with his long fingers. Soon silence filled throughout the living room, and after a while, I began to hear Namjoon's soft snores. I chuckled a bit before grabbing the tv remote from beside myself and turning the tv on.
Lifting my head up to assess what was playing, I gasped in awe. The soft thrumming of piano keys filled the living room, alongside the image of long, slender fingers gliding across them. I watched as the piano was graced, and I couldn't help but break into a smile at the sight of it.
The camera panned to the back of the player, and clad their broad shoulders were sparkling adornments. Their top was a deep navy blue, and a matching colored earring dangled from their lobe. I blinked in thought, before glancing up at Namjoon.
I saw the same earring dangling from his ear, and I gasped again, but louder. The more I watched the performance, the more I began seeing similarities. Glancing down at the corner of the tv, the timestamp read some time over two years ago, which would have been before Namjoon became my instructor.
The more I thought about it, before he was my instructor, I didn't know what he did for a living. Granted we had been close friends, he never brought up all the reasons he'd be busy for. I glanced between the tv and Namjoon, hoping to see just a glimpse of the player's face.
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{a/n: Sorry for no updates in almost a week! School has me very busy and I've caught a cold! It's hard to concentrate when I'm so ill! Anyway I promise to update as much as I can!! In the meantime, feel free to read another story I'm updating often! Its a 2seok instagram au!
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أدب الهواة{discontinued...sorry} [Vmon] Taehyung is a pianist, his instructor/lover is Namjoon. Invited to the nation's annual gala, he practiced night and day. Where will this performance take him to?