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I looked closely and it was yoongi! He started to play the piano and my heart melted from the soft music. I stood their frozen listening to the beautiful sound of the piano. Everything about this was just "perfect". An handsome "bad" guy playing the softest and the most beautiful music you'll ever hear to a girl like me. I couldn't ask for more, I feel so special right now. I legit have no words.
He finished playing and stood up looking at me. I could finally move my body it was like he casted a spell on me, making me freeze.
He walked down from the waterfall carefully and stood in front of me. I blinked a few times before opening my mouth to speak.
"That was amazing, why-why did you doing this for me?" I said confused.
"I've been waiting for the right moment to do this" he said with a soft voice, he sounded so-different.
"B-but why for me I thought you didn't l-like me because you were so mean all the time, besides you seem to like that girl" I said nervously playing with my hands looking down at my feet, I was about to continue when I felt his presence near me. My eyes widened, h-he's h-hugging me. I couldn't move a muscle, we stood there like that for a while.
"I'm sorry" I heard his soft whisper in my ears as he buried his face in my neck making me shiver from the sudden skinship.
"W-what for" I managed to spit out.
"Everything, for being mean to you, ignoring you and most importantly...hurting you it's ok if you hate me" he said with the softest voice ever, I could feel my tears building up. How could I hate a guy like him.
He realised himself from the guy, i was still looking down at my feet. I felt his hands come up to my chin and slowly lift my head to meet his eyes. H-he's crying! My duds widened what did I do?!
"Why are you crying?!" I said while my hands went up to his face to wipe his hot tears away.
"Because I was stupid enough to make a girl like you hate me" I gave him s confused look. What makes him think that I hate him?
"I never said I hated you, why would I ?"
I said coming closer to him.
"You don't" he said surprised I nodded smiling.
He hugged me tightly again, I let out a giggle and hugged him back, this feels weirdly good.
"The truth is.." he paused and back away taking my shoulder into his hands and looking straight into my eyes. I felt my heart beat get louder and louder.
"The truth is-I've always wanted your attention and tried hard for you to notice me. But nothing really worked, I had noticed you when you first moved to this school, and that's the day I became attracted to you. When you finally noticed me, I was really surprised and because nervous and my song it wasn't finished back then so I thought you might not like it and all. And-when you tried to be close to me I backed away because I didn't want to look weak in front of you, I've always denied my feelings towards people and I never really open up, but when you said you'd rather sleep with Kris-I thought I made you hate me and I'm really sorry if I did hurt you, I-I didn't mean to. So what I-I'm trying to say here is w-would you give me a chance-please"
I felt a smile creep onto my lips, who knew he had been keeping all that inside all along.
"I would love to, only if you promise you won't hide anything from me" I smiled and pulled my pinky up, he smiled back and shook my hands.
I looked up at him and smiled while he did the same, I felt nervous so I just looked down my smile never leaving my face. I felt his hands on my chin as he slowly leaned in. My eyes widened and my heart started to beat so fast I thought it was going to pump out of my chest. As he got closer I closed my eyes slowly.
I finally felt his soft lips on mine. I kissed back softer a moment. His lips started to dance with mine, as his hands came up to my waist pulling my closer, why hands went up to his neck making the kiss more passionate.
This was way more than I could ask for. I can already see my future with him
THE END
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FanfictionHe is just one of those bad boy who don't have any feelings. But is he really? Short Story: Min Yoongi.
