I awoke with a start feeling my breath catch in the back of my throat. I was laid on my back still in the same clothes I'd arrived in yesterday, wiping the droll off the side of my face i sat up hissing at how my back clicked and looked around. Four walls surrounded me and it felt nice to have some privacy finally. I looked at my phone and saw that it was almost midday, luckily I didn't have anything planned today. As soon as I stood my stomach rumbled and I remembered I'd barely eaten anything yesterday. Cautiously I stuck my head out of my door listening for any sounds of movement, when it came back quiet I edged my way out carefully tiptoeing towards the kitchen. Once I reached it I found a little note on the side from Hobi.
-We're all out and about today should be back later- Hobi :D
Sighing in relief I placed the note down and went over to the fridge, I noticed the orange juice in the door and remembered not to touch it, or any other carton for that matter. Eventually I settled on some melon that was in a bowl near the back, nothing had anyone's name on it so I guessed it was free for all. I sat at the counter munching away enjoying the quiet when a thought crossed my mind.
I'd realised since arriving at the apartment I hadn't actually taken the time to properly look around, it was so large I'd barely seen even half of it. Placing the melon back in the fridge I started walking around. The apartment was pretty much the entire floor with some of our managers living in smaller places on same floor. Once I made my way around I found a small room right at the back past all of our rooms, a bathroom perhaps? I knocked first worried I'd walk in on someone privately even if no one was meant to be here but when no one replied I gingerly opened the door letting myself in.
It was a music room filled with instruments, a drum kit, base, guitar and in the corner an old looking brown piano, as I made my way over I could see it had been well loved but had recently started collecting dust on it. I lifted the cover carefully and ran my fingers lovingly over the keys, it reminded me of the piano my father had gotten for me at our old house in America, I smiled to myself at the memory. Feeling the urge to play I Looked around to make sure no one was watching I think all the boys were at dance practice today seeing as they all left together so probably wouldn't be back for a while. I sat on the stool and ran my fingers over the keys again tracing them all to memory, I wondered what I should play. Then it came to me the song my father used to play with me when we'd practice on the weekends when I was younger. I pressed the first key down and felt the usual warm feeling I'd got when playing, the vibration of the note running up my legs and through my body I smiled feeling instant comfort from it, the rest of the song began to pour out of me my fingers dancing over the keys as delicately as Jimin danced across the floor, it felt like home for the first time since I'd moved here I felt safe and warm, I remember my fathers voice as he'd sing along to me playing, he couldn't sing but he tried and the memory stayed with me I began to sing along with him in my head visualising us sat together like the past, I hadn't realised the tears streaming down my face until they dropped down onto the keys I pushed down rhythmically. I stopped to brush them off, I suddenly felt a presence behind me and turned to see everyone stood in the doorway their mouth and eyes wide, J hope was the only one smiling at me. I shot up from the chair staring at everyone a blush creeping on my face surprisingly Yoongi hyung was the first to speak.
"Well he has talant" he shrugged and walked off giving me a half assed thumbs up with his back turned as he left. Taehyung said nothing following behind him. Jimin and Jungkook both smiled brightly at me and followed behind Tae leaving Jin, Hobi and Namjoon staring at me still.
"Yeah he's got talent...." Namjoon had regained his usual pissed off look and walked off hands in pockets. I sighed feeling less tense now most of the guys had gone. Namjoon and Taehyung especially.
Hobi shot me a sad smile "Don't mind him, he'll come round posstive thinking" he gave me two thumbs up and practically skipped out of the room I smiled at his attempt to make me feel better. That just left me with Jin hyung who was smiling after Hobi.
"He always was the nice one out of us" he turned to me slowly moving towards where I were standing. Once he was in front of me he leaned in to whisper in my ear my body tensing at the sudden close contact "please teach me to play the piano like you do" he moved away looking me in the eye pleading silently with me. I scrunched my eyes confused.
"You. Want me. To teach you piano?" He lifted his hands up releasing them from his sweater paws to put them together praying towards me.
"Please Yoongi's the only other person and I can't ask him he's either too busy, sleeping or in a bad mood there's no in between.......plus he scares me a little" he whispered the last part and a giggle slipped out of me which turned into a laugh and then I was hunched over trying to get breaths in, he just stood staring at me surprised at my sudden outburst.
"Sorry sorry" I wiped the tear away from my eye "of course I'll teach you" I smiled, like actually smiled and it felt amazing, this was real progress, Jin grabbed hold of my hands and swung them around as he smiled happily.
"Thank you!" He stopped moving releasing my hands and stood back looking at me again "you know when you smile properly and laugh your actually quite good looking, how about it I'll teach you how to look handsome twenty four seven like me, well not like me cause no ones as good looking as me you know" he winked at me.
"Ah sure why not haha seems like a fair trade to me" I winked back instantly feeling awkward the second I did it looking down embarrassed I heard him laugh in the doorway and when I looked up he was gone.
Okay that just happened.
I smiled feeling pleased with myself and also made a silent thank you to my father. I just hoped he'd seen that.
A/N okay so this is only a small chapter and I was going to leave it till next week but I thought screw it ive made them wait long enough I'll just do a double upload.
That's two down though J hope and Jin both like Arin now just the other five to go.
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