★ To our dreams ★
Can friends just stay friends?
Aspirations becoming reality.
Two strangers become friends, Yoongi a music genius and Y/n a dreamer. Both are paired for a school project but have a much bigger future.
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A/N:
Currently I'm being fu...
Counting down the days until our festival performance almost seemed to shorten our wait, because before we knew it here we were at the side curtain awaiting our entrance call.
We'd spent days and nights rehearsing, rehearsing, rehearsing. I would say it was tedious but in reality anytime spent with Yoongi is time well spent. Even when our breathless lips voiced the completely incorrect lyrics, we laughed and we continued with determination. All of our practise had accumulated to this very moment, the draping black fabric was all that was separating us from the crowd now.
Doubt overcame my mind; would the crowd actually like our music? I mean if hard-work translated to how many fans we had, we could've sold out an arena by now. Alas, we were complete newbies- it's an honour to be in the presence of the more experienced rappers nevermind preform along side them.
Yoongi heaved a deep sigh. Our worry drowned eyes met and sought for some source of comfort in one another. The sight of him in his stage outfit made me all the lot nervous, we'd never had a dress rehearsal or whatever. So the both of us now full stacked with the typical-hip-hop-chains and flashy iced up wrists made the whole preforming on a festival stage thing seem so much more real. Throughout our time as a couple we'd become a million times more comfortable with contact with one another. No hesitation crosses our minds as we held each others hands tightly.
Our firm grip on each other didn't falter, even when the MC began to call us upon stage. Yes, I shivered inwardly with fear but I made sure our hands clasped firm.
A squeeze of confirmation from each others palm and a shared look of good luck prepared ourselves to enter the stage. And God, did we enter. Both of us conjuring up the most condidence filled walk we strolled on and faced the crowd. Immediately, I surged with a comforting feeling. Gazing the crowd, I noticed some people stray away and venture somewhere else however a large majority remained. The crowd that looked up to us awaiting for our music to start was what gave me hope. They wanted to see what we were made of and shit, we were gonna show them.
In little time, our song began to boom out of the speakers.
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Okay real smol chapter I wanted to share my other Yoongi x Reader ff with you. It's called PASSERBY. It's on this acc and you know if you're always looking for something to read- give it a go.
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