"I heard you met Jungkook." Tae walks towards you. You just finished cleaning all the glasses. "What? How? Why?" You look at him confused as hell. "He's my little brother." Tae just says. "He's what?!" Did he just say, that Jungkook was his little brother? This has to be a lie. Your life can not be this coincedencal. But then again, Tae works as a DJ and Jungkook as a music technician, it fits.
And if you think about it, they have some sort of resemblance. Although Jungkook is way hotter than Tae. But that could just be you, since you've known Tae for quite some time and always hated his music. But wait... Tae is an actual playboy, what if Jungkook is one, too? "Don't be startled. He's the nicest guy you'll ever meet, you just have to warm up to him, A LOT." Tae laughs.
The nicest guy you'll ever meet, you think to yourself, well Tae has certainly never talked to Jimin. "How did you know, that we met him? We didn't even tell him our names." He didn't really seem to care about your names. "He told me how you looked, he is pretty good at describing people. He was spot on with your description. That's how I knew. So you do sing?" Tae raises one eyebrow."Yes, but that's none of your business." You turn around to go downstairs and grab some ice. But Tae takes your wrist. "Hey, wait a sec. My brother told me, your voice is amazing. He fell head over heels for it, but then again he is amazed by things really quickly." You don't know if what Taehyung is saying is the truth. The guy you met, felt like the coldest guy on the planet, and seemed like he's amazed by nothing. Is Tae really talking about the same guy? "Who are you talking about? The Jungkook I met didn't say a word and didn't seem amazed at all." You ask confused. "Jungkook only shows his emotions to people he knows and likes. Anyways, can I come, next time you guys record stuff?" You shake your head hardly:"No! Definitely not! The room is so small by itself and besides, it's totally none of your business. And I don't want you to hear me sing." "Pff!" Tae says huffily. "Jungkook is going to show it to me anyways."
You finally turn around and walk down the stairs. Jungkook liked your voice. Somehow your heart fills with a tiny bit of glowing happiness.
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Track 07
FanfictionYour life is shit. You hate everything about it. Until one day you hear a melody. You can't get it out of your head so you start writing lyrics. When suddenly the composer of the melody, Jimin, stands right before you. He smiles at you, listens to...