Angel of Music ( TaehyungXReader)~ Phantom Of The Opera ~

Chapter 23-Beautiful

Next day came by and y/n was in her room with Taeyeon, practicing the aria that taehyung gave to her to sing at the ball. y/n paced around the room, letting the voice fill in the silence of the room, while her young eight-year-old watched in admiration. Jungkook was nowhere to be seen. Without a doubt, he was out drinking with a friend.

A soft knock was heard by the door, causing y/n to stop singing.¨ who is it?¨ she yelled from inside.

The door cracked open and from the outside peeked in taehyung with a goofy grin ¨ it's just me.¨ he said, opening the door to reveal his whole self. ¨I just wanted to check up on you.¨

¨does the dear mister T doubt his leading soprano?¨ y/n asked jokingly, placing the music sheets on the bed, next to Taeyeon.

¨of course not, but it gives me an excuse to come and visit you.¨ taehyung turned to Taeyeon with a smile ¨ and little aria as well.¨

¨as if excuses stopped you before.¨ y/n said crossing her arms across her chest, amused.

¨ you're right¨ he said with a shrug ¨ it never has.¨

¨Mister taehyung?¨ taeyeon jumped off her bed and stepped over to taehyung, her hands behind her back shyly ¨ can I go see your world of music?¨ she asked.

Taehyung kneeled down to her level and smiled. ¨i did promise you id show your right?¨

She nodded her tiny head.

¨and you did get permission from your mother.¨

¨Yup!¨

¨how about it y/n?¨ taehyung turned to y/n and nodded his head towards Taeyeon ¨ mind if I borrow her for a minute?¨

y/n hummed for a second. ¨ sure, just be careful with her.¨ she said with a nod.

Taeyeon burst with joy ¨Yay!!¨

¨now be careful ok sweetie?¨ y/n leaned down to her level and planted a kiss on her forehead. ¨ i'll be in here if you need me.¨

¨Ok mama.¨ Taeyeon said, instantly taking Taehyung's hand with hers, and practically dragging him out the room.

Taehyung left the room with little Taeyeon. He picked her up and placed her on his shoulders.
¨Where are we going?¨asked taeyeon.

¨ On an adventure.¨ taehyung chuckled softly.

He walked over to the prima donna room, the room in which y/n used to get ready in during performances, and put her down. ¨here we are¨ he said as he gestured around the room. Taeyeon's face twisted in confusion ¨ this is your world of music?¨ she asked, almost disappointed.

¨oh no.¨ taehyung said walking deeper in ¨ this is the magical portal to my world.¨ he winked.

Taeyeon was amazed and walked at his heel ¨ a portal?¨

¨ of course!¨ he exclaimed and pulled a book upon the bookshelf, to reveal the mirror in the room to open. ¨ see?¨

Taeyeon's tiny mind was blown. She peered inside and saw a tunnel way brightly lit by candles.

¨come on¨ he said, taking her tiny hand in his, and guiding her down the tunnel ways of his lair. In eight years it has changed. It has now become one string tunnelway to and from his lair. Every other entrance or opening was closed off by gates, so no more traps or ways to get lost. He no longer needed the gondola to cross over to the lair. He replaced it with a bridge to make it easier to cross.

¨Here we are.¨ he said, stopping at the foot of the bridge. Taeyeon looked inside the room with wide eyes. It truly was a world of music. Music sheets were scattered and hanging on the walls. Pictures and posters of previous operas were there too. Instruments were there, whether he played them or not.

¨ this is beautiful.¨ her soft voice spoke out.

She ventured deeper inside the lair of music, taking in the magical world.

¨This is where I spend most of my time composing music.¨ taehyung walked behind her.

¨May I?¨ Taeyeon said, pointing to the piano.

¨do you play?¨ taehyung asked curiously.

Taeyeon nodded and walked over to the piano. ¨ I learned how to play by myself.¨

She sat on the bench and started to press the notes softly. Taehyung watched her intently, her music resounding and bouncing off the walls of his underground world of music.

¨This song¨ he said softly ¨ what is it?¨

¨just a song inside my head.¨ she responded, not stopping her playing.¨ I think it's beautiful... floating, lovely, and bold. Don't you?¨

¨of course....¨ taehyung watched the tiny piano player. Thoughts swarmed into his mind. ¨ it's very similar to my playing....¨ he said to himself

This young girl plays like him. The same passion, the same style. It is like watching a reflection. He started thinking. Upon closer inspection, Taeyeon didn't look at all like jungkook, not a single one of her features resembled him at all. Taeyeon had her mother's hair color, and it was slightly longer than shoulder length, but her face was different. Her eyes were almond shaped, incredibly close to his own eye shape, she too had one monolid, and one crease, and coal-colored like his. She had her mother's facial structure, and ears. She had his nose, a perfect little round, and strong nose. And her name... her name was so close to his own...

Her looks....
Her way of playing music...
Her name....
No....i couldn't be....there is no way....or...?

¨taeyeon how old are you?¨

¨eight years old.¨